Ex passed away-we were not together-we have a child together.
I have been reading through the bereavement segment of this site for a few days now, trying to find a story close to mine, which I have found some that are partially close-but anyway-here I go...
I have an 11 year old daughter with my ex-who has just recently passed away on Oct. 15, 2009. At first we were told that he took his own life, but then later told that it was being investigated because of the way the bullet went into his head. We attended his funeral on Tues. and Wed. I am extremely upset. I didn't know how hard it would truly be on us until we showed up to the funeral-finding out things that terribly broke our hearts. I'll get to that in a moment...
I left my ex over 9 years ago. We were very young parents from the get go, but at the time, we were just "so in love". By the time our daughter came, we lasted another year, and that was it. I was ready to move forward with the responsibilities and so on that came to being a good parent, and he just wasn't. It wasn't until several years later until he finally realized what he needed to be-not only for his family, but for himself. We were in contact, of course, periodically (few and far in between), but he was always welcome to see his daughter and has done so a few times. The last time we saw him was about a week after my mom had passed away-which was over 2 1/2 years ago. We've spoken to him a few times over the phone, but that was it. Of course we all made plans to get together so he could visit with his daughter, but those plans always fell through. I wish now that they didn't.
Moving forward to the funeral... When his daughter and I arrived there, everybody-including his family who I thought totally hated me-came up to her and me and told us how much he loved US. Us? Yes-us. Even his current girlfriend told me how much he always talked about his daughter and how much he always loved me and praised me for what I have become. When we were at the chapel, I expected to sit in the back seats like all visitors do-and immediate family members always sit up at the very front. Everyone was waiting for us to get there ( I had to work a few hours before I could attend)-and when we finally got there, there were people waiting for us out front of the funeral home. They walked us in and sat us right up front-directly in front of him. They said that is what he would have wanted. So many family members and friends of his came up to me and told me how much he always loved me and how well he always spoke of me-and of course-how much he loved his first-born daughter (he has another one with another woman).
Words cannot describe the pain and guilt and sorrow I feel inside. I have my daughter in counseling-and she is doing pretty well-like I said, She didn't really know him that well-they did not have a very close relationship, although she did always know that he loved her very much. She is doing very well-but I still feel like I'm tore up inside-I am hurting so bad. I had no idea how he felt about me all through those years. I thought he hated me. I thought he hated me for leaving him, for many reasons, I thought he hated me. But he loved me-the whole time. There is so much more, but I don't want to type everything in here all at once-people don't like "novels" on this board-which is understandable. I need to be able to find peace. I just wish there was a way to let him know how sorry I am for not staying by his side and having faith in him. Any advice?