nobother,
Welcome to the nation my brother -
"Suicide doesn't stop the pain, it only transfers it to someone else." - This caught me, and I would like to share with you.
I am 45, married to an incredible woman and have two wonderful kids. I am also suffering with PIED. Over 315 days or so, and I am still having issues.
I have destroyed my wife's life, blown her world apart - and she continues to try and support me. When we are sharing time together, most times I don't respond. This has made it difficult for real healing to begin and gain momentum.
I too find myself dwelling on suicide - to stop the pain, to stop the noise - just for some calm. To run and hide yet again. While I firmly believe I have gotten the upper hand on the addiction - the person I made a conscienous choice to become sickens me. That I so easily lied to and betrayed my wife, wasted years while my kids grew up with me hiding in a dark corner, moody, grouchy - only now as I have been able to step away from that life I so easily see what I had become, and the devestation surrounding my marriage. So caught up in myself and what I was doing, I was unable to see what I had become. Living with myself now, I question why and how I could be such an ass. How could I lie straight faced to my wife about my addiction, and then watch her cry as she was upset with herself for even questioning me? How could I watch my best friend, my wife and my lover torture herself - when in the end she was spot on. How could I deserve to live, deserve even one more breath - having done what I have done?
But I have discovered something else also.
I was able to kiss my wife goodnight last night and there were no dark secrets, there were no lies. Yes, we are still struggling in the aftermath and that is going to take much more time to heal. But I have been able to rediscover what it feels like to not have to hide anything, not having any reason to scurry from the light, today I have not dishonored myself. I can look my wife and kids in the eye knowing that at least for these past months - I am not that monster.
It continues to be a struggle for my soul. Some days suck, and some days I wouldn't trade for the world. I go from the highs of simply having my wife fall asleep on my shoulder to pits of seeing the utter pain and disappointment in her face at times for what I have done, or when I can't respond when we try to share each other. Some days the answer seems so easy, and others I can't see two feet in front of my own face. I deal well with the noise at times, other times it is overwhelming - that said - I have not PMO'd since I began my reboot. I have no intention of going back to any of that, not today, not tomorrow. Settling the score with who I became isn't so easy. Knowing that who I should be for my wife when she needs me, I am not that person - not yet.
You are not alone my friend in this struggle. You can be successful, you can do this! There is a better world out there, even for us. Find your strength nobother, find it and grab on to it. Embrace it. Read all you can about this struggle, be prepared to deal with triggers and urges - have a plan now, you cannot wait until you are face to face. Fill your time with healthy and positive activities and emotions - find some time to meditate, it does help to sort through the bullshit, that has been very helpful for me. We can harness the power of our minds for good, not evil. We can triumph and beat this - we can be better men, husbands, and fathers - and grandfathers.
Walk with me - to that better place.
SMS - SavingMySoul