It is a fact perhaps only known by those going through divorce and separation, that friends can fall by the wayside. It is said that an average of eight friends are 'lost' during the process. It is yet another example of the ramifications and repercussions of divorce that impact not only the person going through it and the immediate and extended family. Why should this happen?
It is always a shock for the person who not only has to battle with her or his personal loss whilst managing the process for any children. The common belief is that you can always rely on your friends to stick by you. Not so. There are those friends who, much like with bereavement, don't know how to cope with the news, and don't know what to say. So, they say nothing and slip quietly in the background, choosing to opt out than deal with difficult conversations.
Then there are the friends who feel the need to choose which half of the couple they are going to support and who choose your ex for reasons that may seem baffling. Finally, there are the friends who only operate in a couple and no longer have room for you as a single person, choosing to leave you off the dinner party list and the weekends away.
Losing friends, especially when your expectation is that they will be by your side helping you cope, is a very painful business and at a time when you think you couldn't feel worse, you have the added sadness of missing people who may have been with you for a very long time. It is made worse by an element of disbelief and perhaps fury that your ex has effectively 'taken' someone who was very important to you.
It is always important to ask when you feel like this, "what does separation look like?"
Separation looks like change. It is a change of everything. It is change of life-style, child care, holidays and social life. The process, when the time is right, is to recalibrate your expectations and the trajectory of your life. Change is frightening but it is not life threatening and good things can come out of it. Friends are not disposable and they are important and significant, but it is possible to make new ones, who may be more in keeping with your new life and more understanding of this new period. Divorce is like throwing everything known and comfortable up in the air and then watching whilst it settles in a different unfamiliar way. It is understanding that things will be different and that in time, when you have caught up with that difference, that too will assume an air of familiarity and you will begin to feel comfortable again. Change is always anxiety and fear provoking, but growth comes out of change and that is important.
Friends can feel like the infrastructure of our lives, our sounding board, our pick me up. They can also give us enormous pain when they are lost, like any connected, loving relationship. Take those that stay, say goodbye to those that go, but don't lose sight of your ability to make connections and that sometimes in life, what fits one period, doesn't fit another. It takes two to create a relationship and it needs two to keep it going. Let it go if that is what is needed, mourn the loss and when you are ready, you will make other friends who fit the new you and your new life.
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Then, after I experienced a high fever I woke up unable to drink, eat nor speak. Aftercountless examinations we were informed that I was diagnosed with Rapid-Onset Dystonia-Parkinsonism, a series of disorders neurologically based, with no cure. After a few months of noticing the anger growing I was told ’to move on.’
I left with 3 bags and returned home in the UK (we lived in NYC). Almost everyone from his friends, which all of friends that once thought the world of me vaporised. Many friends from around the world have retained their friendship, but almost everyone from my family ceased communications. I have endured 2 strokes since the break-up, and in the 4 years of struggle fighting for my physical reduction in abilities, but also the desertion of so many I loved.
I’m trying my best to keep my spirits up, and I’m HIV-, so I have some grateful for that, but I sorely miss my social calendar and adrenalin junkie hijinks. My heart, however, died on that day. I live a solitary life, but have 2 wonderful cats. I also belong to a support group that are also linguists, and they understand me more than most.
In the end, you are really better off. You get to build your life your way. You make friends that you will get to keep (and, those "girlfriends" who suddenly shunned you at the split are not worth bothering about). And, eventually, you get to meet a man who will value you for the person you are. Love isn't relegated to teens and twenty-somethings. Falling in love in your seventh decade can be wonderful, too.
I learned that it was easier to make new friends that weren't a part of my life during my marriage. A simple, I'm divorced, was all they needed to know - not all the intimate details.
As well, I've had friends go through breakups where it was literally the only thing they were capable of talking about. Day in and day out, for months and even years on end. Not only did they speak badly about their ex every chance they got, but they became extremely bitter about relationships in general and ceased to be supportive or happy whenever something good happened in MY life. Who wants to be around that kind of constant negativity?
No one. Just remember that when a personal tragedy strikes at you.
The lesson to be learned is that any man who keeps you from making friends outside your business circle should be given a wide berth. I know so many of them are adept at hiding this side of their character while you are dating and so it's hard, sometimes, to see that.
Back in the 1970-80s, Michael Landon and a few other high profile women had husbands who left them. They formed a group, entitling the group "LADIES"--life after divorce is eventually sane.
It is. And it's worth living. The Notebooks of Lazarus Long contain a quote: Living well is the best revenge. Live long and prosper--and don't ever look back.
I wasn't divorced. I was widowed. Same difference, though, understandably, no one chose to go with my husband.
I found a great job in Scotland, and moved. I sent my old friends my change-of-address cards, and Christmas cards, but received nothing in return. Glasgow, aka Pittsburgh on the Clyde, garners little cachet. Time passed.
Word somehow got back that I'd bought out my relatives' shares in my family's ancient manoir on the coast of Brittany where my mother's family lived for hundreds of years. A manor house and its land on the coast of France, and re-marriage to a nice English bloke who just happens to own a software company and a large country house near London. They are so happy things worked out for me, and can't wait to see me again.
I wish this were a joke, a snark, or even an exaggeration, but it isn't.
If you CAUSED yourself to be a widow, (killed your husband) you would experience the same effect.
Women don't want a newly-single size 2 running lose at those suburban parties where everybody is coupled.
Most divorced women aware of their husbands' philandering and wanting their husbands to be happy, throw them out so they can live with their true lady loves.
If I'd murdered my husband, I would have experienced a very different effect: prison.