rustymaker5 said:It’s funny how we all live in our own little bubbles, bumping into people in similar bubbles and hanging out without ever realizing there are folks living in completely different worlds... right up until our own bubble bursts...
Mine popped just over a month ago when my husband ended up in the hospital with advanced liver cirrhosis. He basically destroyed himself with alcohol, and in the process, he flipped our entire family life upside down.
First comes the despair, then the rage, then the fear—fear for him, fear for us, wondering what happens next and how we move forward—and then it turns into resignation, disappointment, and pure anxiety...
He’s home now, kept going by medication. If he can hold steady for at least six months, a liver transplant might actually be an option... provided he doesn't touch another drop of alcohol, if he makes it that far, if he gets put on the list, and if a donor is found...
Both my personal and professional lives have fallen squarely on my shoulders (my husband owns the small business where we both work). I’m constantly worried about our daughter, who is struggling to deal with her father's illness; she lashes out with aggression and anger, neglecting school and just wanting to run away. I don't have any time left for my elderly parents, who are also dealing with health issues and were counting on my help, yet everyone keeps telling me "you have to do this" or "you have to do that for him" or "you have to do this for her"... while I just feel helpless, with no clue where to start or which way to turn...
All I do is pray constantly that God gives me the health, strength, and ability to pull this whole situation through—to do my best for both my husband and my daughter, and to keep my naturally optimistic outlook from slipping away. I pray that all my feelings, thoughts, and words stem from love, so I don't end up hurting anyone while I'm feeling this sensitive and caught in this constant emotional turbulence...
Anyway, that's why I stumbled onto this thread. Thanks, John Doe, for starting it; everything feels a little easier when you're in good company...
Dear rustymaker5, your situation is incredibly heavy because, on top of everything we're all feeling, you're likely carrying this massive weight of resentment toward him.
Try to forgive him, mostly for your own sake.
You will get through whatever lies ahead. We have no idea how much strength we carry inside ourselves, especially women. Be the woman you promised to be; honor your vows through thick and thin, and whatever happens, know that the universe rewards you. Even if nothing else, your conscience will be clear, and you'll have peace.
Sit down with your little girl and talk to her openly, just the two of you, woman to woman. Tell her how sorry you are that you have to shatter that piece of her childhood, but explain that this isn't your fault. She needs to grow up and realize that you both need to be each other's support system. Don't be ashamed to cry in front of her. Your man is weak right now, but I'm certain he loves you both deeply. Even though he messed up, he deserves a second chance. Even if his medical outcome is uncertain, let him strive to be a better man for the two women in his life. Don't take every word he says to heart, because right now, it's not him talking—it's the addiction and the cirrhosis speaking for him.
Hang in there, you can do this!