I chose not to have any resentments at all anymore.
I spent 40-years of near misery holding on to all the grievances, the me against the world stuff.
My life motto was — life sucks, then you die.
Then my wife confessed her A.
At the bottom of the emotional well, I started to understand what it means to choose our path forward. I get to choose how I respond to adversity, and going with anger and resentment never made my life better.
I saw the saying, "resentment is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die."
I get it now.
These days, if I am angry, I vent it out in the here and now. With every person on the planet, not just my wife.
Same with sad days and happy days, I share it all.
I don’t hold on to anything.
Now, I have also learned some tact and restraint when I vent my anger, which helps the other person want to address the issue instead of walking away with resentments of their own.
My wife’s resentments were a HUGE part of her rationalizations to cheat.
She also learned that acting on resentments didn’t help her life at all.
We hammer stuff out, every day, as needed.
I like a life sans regrets or resentment, makes it easier to focus on the good things.