It is another one of those firsts for me post
separation and I find myself
alone on my birthday.
My family have a celebration planned at
home later and I will be driving down to see them later. So I consider
myself lucky to have a lovely caring family.
What has happened
this morning to upset me is actually my fault. I got cards from a few of
stbx family and I made the mistake of opening them. These cards could not
be more impersonal in nature, blank cards, no sentiment inside except a few
words expressing their best wishes. I know they are trying but these people
were my family for nearly a decade.
At Christmas I wrote the
family a beautiful letter about what they had all meant to me. That was
never really acknowledged or responded to so I really was a bit naive
expecting any expression of sentiment on my birthday. Instead I
get the kind of sentiment that one might express to a work colleague on
their birthday.
My stbx and I have been separated for three
months and it is clear I am a stranger to them now. My stbx Nan, I knew her
as that has signed her card with her christian name. It cut me like a
knife. OK they are making the point that I have been dumped out of the
family but wow it feels brutal. The cards scream out you are no longer part
of the family but we will be polite. Do they have any idea what I am going
through? I do know the answer to that actually, no and they don't care
either. It is all about their son.
In some ways, I guess I
was hoping for some kind words something to show they cared once on my
birthday. I am still learning the ways of divorce, you are cut dead by the
stbx and the family very quickly. It hurts....
I am sure others
have experienced this and probably worse from the stbx family. It just
helps getting it off my chest. Anything else from them will go straight in
the bin. Rant over.....