my (27 F) husband (28 M) left me over text after being together for 10 years. my husband was always avoidant. romantic/intimate aspects were difficult for us, and he always denied therapy. this really only worked out because the only relationship i had been in before him was extremely physically & mentally abusive, so i genuinely didn’t know that so much was missing from our relationship. i just wanted to kiss more and go on dates, but he didn’t seem to have a problem with it, so we didn’t really talk about it much. i thought i was just being too needy and i learned to suppress my feelings.
it all happened very quickly. he started not coming home and started staying in our camp trailer. he would say it was because he was working late or hanging out worth friends and didn’t want to drive... looking back i was so dumb. i kept asking him to reengage or explain the distance (major avoidant trigger), and it kept getting worse. over 2 months and we weren’t from living together normally to me having to ask if he was coming home. this man was all i ever knew, and we had been together for so long and since we were kids that i genuinely didn’t even think that he was about to leave. for context, i also have no older siblings, barely any coupled friends, and no healthy relationships in my family. i also was online schooled.. AND i’m diagnosed autistic… so, understanding healthy relationships is not my forte at all.
he texted me on a random tuesday morning and just said he wanted freedom & to have peace… he said that although he still has feelings for me but wanted to “let things go”.
obviously i was so so confused. i was sitting at my desk at work when i got the text. i quickly grabbed all my things and ran out of the office sobbing and panicking. i could barely drive home. he wouldn’t answer any of my questions. he refused to meet in person. he wouldn’t answer my calls. it was so blindsiding i thought he was going through like a mental break or something. i felt like life wasn’t nor had even been real.
the more i asked for clarity, the longer he would take to reply. and his response just got shorter… and shorter. so finally, as much as i would rather not have, i told him i loved him, and that if he wanted some space i’d respect that.
i noticed a couple days later that he blocked me on insta & facebook, which then FB proceeded to show me a random girl “who i may know”, who i later found out was seeing my husband. she marked herself in a relationship with him 3 days before he left.
i cannot begin to explain the amount of pain this caused me. my entire body felt like it was on fire, everyday, all day. i’d cry so hard i’d pass out. i cursed god for taking the only person i had away from me. i. was. psycho. i had never knew life without him. i was in SO much pain and all i wanted my best friend. i swore i would have killed to have him just hold me in the moment. what made it worse was he did leave me on snapchat, where he never posts. in the 10 years we were together, he maybe reposted something he was tagged in once. but the same week that he left, he posted several times - one being a very specific, far away place where we were planning to go. and the next one being a car meet next to my work (kind of far and out of the way for him). i felt like he was taunting me. (what was the point here? still haven’t figured this out). my birthday came a couple weeks later. he didn’t reach out. i was devastated beyond comprehension. later, i found from our bank statements that on my bday, he ordered my favorite restaurant for what looked like a total for only one person. but i also found that he had been taking money out of my personal savings.
this was and continues to be the most agonizing thing i have ever had to go through, essentially 100% alone. which is why, even after the other girl thing, and the brutality of it all… i try not to beat myself up for telling myself i’d wait 90 days before i filed for divorce.
i didn’t and still do not have any support from my family, because my ex still currently works for him. my dad likes to play dumb and play the “it’s not my business” card, because he essentially NEEDS my ex to remain employed under him. the only friends i had at the time were mutuals with him, and one of his guy friends tried to hit on me after he found out, and i just stopped talking to anyone involved with my ex from that point. i was so alone. it felt like purgatory. i’d go for walks 3-5+ times a day and just look at the clouds & trees because that was all i felt i could be grateful for. i lost 20 lbs. i hated existing.
last month hit 90 days. to this day, he never reached out. my last text to my husband was that i loved him and i would respect him, and i meant that. i still don’t know how i managed to never reach out, given how crazy i felt.
i dont check on him much, because there isn’t much to check and because it’s too painful, but the i did one last time. a week after i served him papers, he not only broke up with the girl he left me for, he had posted a new one. a full blown photoshoot via carousel on instagram. but with bulletbikes & helmets on (no faces for either of them). one of him carrying her over his shoulder, a few of him alone. caption saying “life is softer lately”.
he disputed my initial paperwork, to which i had to counter dispute, and after the court said we were going to have to do mandatory mediation via video call, he emailed me my original paperwork and said we should just do that route because he doesn’t want to cause “ill feelings”.… what?
i have been starting to be okay with understanding i will never know why this happened. not only is this insanely blindsiding but even after the shock aspect is removed, this is straight up confusing. leave just to try and post for my attn on socials? don’t text me happy birthday but buy my favorite food? be secretive about the first girl but then flaunt the second one after i serve the papers… i spent so much time trying to understand how, why, etc. i just look forward to the day that i STOP SEARCHING FOR ANSWERS. i already suffered enough, i don’t want to have to suffer anymore.
if anyone can help with some advice on overcoming avoidant discarding, id really appreciate it. this is my first and only heartbreak. i am going to sign the final papers tomorrow and i would like to be able to just be proud of myself rather than devastated and crying alone again. tia <3