Ellylldan
Well-Known Member
First of all, a big hug to you, Nadador. I feel your pain so much as I have been in this kind of situation when I was afraid of having destroyed something very precious beyond any repair.
I don't know if I am in a position to give any advice, I just want to tell you my experience, hoping you will find something useful for you too.
(I have to warn you that I am not very good at putting my thoughts and feelings into words.. please, bear with me..)
Unfortunately I have meltdowns fairly often. Most of them happen when I feel cornered, mentally, not physically, or when a person demands something from me without being clear about it, I feel like pressure is rising in my brain and I totally lose control.
Once there was a really big and heavy arguing with my husband that turned into a big meltdown for me (a few years ago when I was still unaware of a possibility of being an Aspie) and I said a lot of nearly unforgivable things
and even threw my wedding ring at him. Back then he still was very patient with me and after my most humble apologies he forgave me. Don't know if I will ever forgive myself for it though..
But I didn't learn the lesson and about a year ago I did it again. Again during a very heavy meltdown I threw my wedding ring at him and said horrible words. I could have said in my defence that that time he totally provoked me and he was at fault as well, but whatever was the reason, even if I was on the "right" side, my action was absolutely unacceptable.
Well, after this second time I threw the ring he very angrily told me that apparently we're done for, I went to my "meltdown corner" and cried my eyes out and only after calming down a little I realised all the gravity of the situation. What the hell do I do now?! How do I repair this? Would a "sorry", no matter how sincere, be ever enough?
I was in hell, I knew I did something really awful but in the same time I didn't know how I could keep myself from doing this kind of thing next time. I mean, during major meltdowns this pressure I feel in my head drives me nuts and I throw things just not to start hurting myself. I think both times he said that he doesn't want to have a wife that throws things into the wall and I reacted throwing the ring. It's not an excuse, by any means, and I am very ashamed of myself for doing that. He always says that in those moments I am a totally different person, like a stranger, he doesn't recognise me and he can't wrap his head around how a normally sweet person can turn into this wild enraged animal. It's like a demon-fox in Naruto that takes control over me...
I felt that the same word "sorry" is so meaningless, so weak, but I didn't have a better word and I didn't know what to do. He told me that in order to go on he needed to see that I really realised what I have done, I had to fully understand that it was wrong, first of all for myself. He told me that I have to come to him and tell him something when I am ready and he will see how it will go. I was desperate, how could I ever explain what is going on with me when I myself don't understand it very well?! He replied that there is too much pride in me that ruins everything, that my defensive reaction is out of my pride. All the night I was thinking about it, I didn't think I was still too proud while asking forgiveness.. He told me he sees in my eyes even when my voice is humble. I spent a night thinking and trying to understand what he meant. I looked very deep, so deep into myself, and I understood that I have to trust him. I had to admit to myself that I am not in control, it's an illusion and I needed help. I needed his help to be myself, to stay myself, not the demon-fox.. Probably i am not making any sense, I'm sorry. But all I can say, it helped. When I came to him, and told him what I was thinking about, quietly, how I came to this point and my pride was non-existent, he told me that finally his wife was back. And then I told him everything I felt, like making a tour through a meltdown, trying to make him understand that my actions were not out of intention to hurt him, that I would have avoided it all if I had control over it.
He said that he very much appreciated the fact I came to him myself (usually he is the one to initiate all the serious talks, I just tend to close myself in my world). And he made me notice that in this talk I didn't say the word "sorry" even once, yet I could reach his heart just the same.
I'm sorry, I wrote way too much, I know it's very personal, maybe even too personal to share on a forum like this. I just felt that if I tell you my experience you could somehow feel that you are not alone, and I hope it will help you somehow...
If you have any questions, please, feel free to ask. I wish you well.
I don't know if I am in a position to give any advice, I just want to tell you my experience, hoping you will find something useful for you too.
(I have to warn you that I am not very good at putting my thoughts and feelings into words.. please, bear with me..)
Unfortunately I have meltdowns fairly often. Most of them happen when I feel cornered, mentally, not physically, or when a person demands something from me without being clear about it, I feel like pressure is rising in my brain and I totally lose control.
Once there was a really big and heavy arguing with my husband that turned into a big meltdown for me (a few years ago when I was still unaware of a possibility of being an Aspie) and I said a lot of nearly unforgivable things
and even threw my wedding ring at him. Back then he still was very patient with me and after my most humble apologies he forgave me. Don't know if I will ever forgive myself for it though..
But I didn't learn the lesson and about a year ago I did it again. Again during a very heavy meltdown I threw my wedding ring at him and said horrible words. I could have said in my defence that that time he totally provoked me and he was at fault as well, but whatever was the reason, even if I was on the "right" side, my action was absolutely unacceptable.
Well, after this second time I threw the ring he very angrily told me that apparently we're done for, I went to my "meltdown corner" and cried my eyes out and only after calming down a little I realised all the gravity of the situation. What the hell do I do now?! How do I repair this? Would a "sorry", no matter how sincere, be ever enough?
I was in hell, I knew I did something really awful but in the same time I didn't know how I could keep myself from doing this kind of thing next time. I mean, during major meltdowns this pressure I feel in my head drives me nuts and I throw things just not to start hurting myself. I think both times he said that he doesn't want to have a wife that throws things into the wall and I reacted throwing the ring. It's not an excuse, by any means, and I am very ashamed of myself for doing that. He always says that in those moments I am a totally different person, like a stranger, he doesn't recognise me and he can't wrap his head around how a normally sweet person can turn into this wild enraged animal. It's like a demon-fox in Naruto that takes control over me...
I felt that the same word "sorry" is so meaningless, so weak, but I didn't have a better word and I didn't know what to do. He told me that in order to go on he needed to see that I really realised what I have done, I had to fully understand that it was wrong, first of all for myself. He told me that I have to come to him and tell him something when I am ready and he will see how it will go. I was desperate, how could I ever explain what is going on with me when I myself don't understand it very well?! He replied that there is too much pride in me that ruins everything, that my defensive reaction is out of my pride. All the night I was thinking about it, I didn't think I was still too proud while asking forgiveness.. He told me he sees in my eyes even when my voice is humble. I spent a night thinking and trying to understand what he meant. I looked very deep, so deep into myself, and I understood that I have to trust him. I had to admit to myself that I am not in control, it's an illusion and I needed help. I needed his help to be myself, to stay myself, not the demon-fox.. Probably i am not making any sense, I'm sorry. But all I can say, it helped. When I came to him, and told him what I was thinking about, quietly, how I came to this point and my pride was non-existent, he told me that finally his wife was back. And then I told him everything I felt, like making a tour through a meltdown, trying to make him understand that my actions were not out of intention to hurt him, that I would have avoided it all if I had control over it.
He said that he very much appreciated the fact I came to him myself (usually he is the one to initiate all the serious talks, I just tend to close myself in my world). And he made me notice that in this talk I didn't say the word "sorry" even once, yet I could reach his heart just the same.
I'm sorry, I wrote way too much, I know it's very personal, maybe even too personal to share on a forum like this. I just felt that if I tell you my experience you could somehow feel that you are not alone, and I hope it will help you somehow...
If you have any questions, please, feel free to ask. I wish you well.