Feeling sorry for my ex N/S would require empathy and I think I let that go awhile ago.
I dont seem to have any anymore for someone I realize simply will not have any empathy for me.
Its hard to feel sorry for what he puts himself through, what his parents put him through when he felt perfectly free to put me through it.
Its not that I wish him ill anymore, but I dont care anymore if something god or something bad happens to him, if he’s caught in a never-ending N/S cycle his entire life as seems the prediction, or if he finds help somehow, someway.
Or maybe its that I have this tender young empathy for my own heart now, that for whatever reasons I went through a meat grinder, and I feel sorry for me, sadness and tenderness that I want to wrap myself up in, that I want to comfort and help myself now.
It would be so nice if I got a heartfelt apology, or an attempt at him making amends for any of the many things he did that he knew would cause me pain or create insecurity or craziness. But I know that healing wont ever come my way from him, it has to come from me.
There wont be apologies, there wont be amends, there wont be justice, there wont even be an admission that I was valuable and he blew it. There can only be empathy and comforting…to me, from me.
And lastly I dont think he feels sorry for himself, so I’m not sure it would be appropriate for me to feel it for him. He seemed to always be trying to teach me and lecture me and prove to me that the world was how he saw it, and I was naive and mistaken. In his world he is right, and worldly and knowing…so he knows he is what he needs to be, without any apology or regret.
Seems I should just let the image of him in my mind and my heart be.
I mean we dont feel sorry for cheetahs being killers do we? They just are. No matter how many periods of near starvaton they go through while the impalas are grazing.