I have a hard time separating out my love and desire to care for H from our history as lovers, romantic partners, spouses, soul mates.
He so wants the romance, the way it used to be, and of course gets reassurance from me when I provide the kiss, hug, etc. I don't get any reassurance from H when he returns the favor. All I can hear in my mind is a voice screaming, "I am done with this."
Yea, I want that too...just not from him anymore.
I am done with that. For many years now, I've gone through many motions (sic) to give him that reassurance. But it get harder and harder to fake it.
And so I struggle with feeling guilty about just not wanting the romantic part from him anymore and, more to the point, dealing with his reaction about that.
The dilemma is that I love him and I know that he needs that attention (we all do), yet I just don't want to do that with him anymore.
But the real question is: How do you continue to live with someone when you are done with the romantic part, yet you desparately want that, but not with this man? And yet I love him and want the best that I can do for him.
The reality is that after being his caregiver for so long, I can't be anything but that (albeit a caregiver that loves him deeply).
Just smack his butt, etc. and make him feel good when smacking his butt is the last thing I want to do. It's not about what he needs anymore, other than the caregiving part.
How do you be under these circumsances? How am I supposed to interact with him? How are we to spend time together? What are we, then?
Neither of us likes where we are, yet here we are.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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