We were not happy, we were pretending!

Being married is a different kind of responsibility. You have to look happy even if you are not. He was not happy because he loved somebody else, I was not happy because I wasn’t able to love him. I tried , but it didn’t work. I think love happens itself, you can’t force it to somebody.

I asked myself everyday why am I not falling in love with him. why falling in love is so difficult. You can have attachment with someone but love is an involuntary incident. You don’t fall in love, instead love choose you itself.

In many cases, marriages suffer from communication issues that one partner recognises and the other refuses to acknowledge.

when you’re not happy in a relationship, pretending may seem like the polite thing to prevent your spouse from getting hurt. The problem is pretending to be happy in a relationship can take its toll on your emotional and physical health.

It also prevents you and your current spouse from moving forward into a satisfying life either with or without each other.

Sometimes the unknown is worse than sticking it out with someone you aren’t indeed in love with.

when I realised I was codependent, and I started doing the research, that’s when I knew I had to write about it. I thank my experience with him for teaching me what I needed to learn, which is ultimately to let go.

Writing about my situation made me think about some of the many times I have suppressed how I felt and did something that I didn’t really want to, or want to be involved in. I did it each time because I felt it was the right thing to do.

Pretending to be happy or suppressing your feelings to benefit others is never a good idea. After some soul searching and lots of journaling i have realised in this whole scenario I gave up a part of my myself. I lost my peace, my time and energy.

I sacrificed myself.

I was trapped in marriage and broken, and there was no way out. I still remember it was a early Sunday morning and i was sitting in the garden while he was still sleeping. My eyes were filled with tears and i was thinking how I tried to cope in a hostile marriage devoid of love or kindness. But nothing had helped. I felt more depressed, hopeless and exhausted than ever before.

some days I could barely get out of bed. I wasn’t strong enough to leave but i wasn’t able to stay either. So i chose to leave!

Published by Dee_Writes

Hi, I’m Deepika — a writer, thinker, and believer in the power of healing and self-discovery. This blog, Talk with Me — Empowering Together, is my space to share honest thoughts about life’s ups and downs, emotional struggles, beautiful moments of growth, and the strength it takes to rise again. I write from personal experience — from the battles that once broke me, to the small wins that reminded me this too shall pass.  Here, you’ll find heartfelt stories, reflections on mental and emotional resilience, and insights I’ve learned along the way. My goal is simple: to empower you to embrace life more fully, find your voice, and keep moving forward with courage, no matter what you are facing.  When I’m not writing, I enjoy finding inspiration in everyday moments — a quiet afternoon walk in the park, sunshine on my face, meaningful conversations with people I love, and learning from life’s smallest yet deepest lessons.  Let’s journey together: I hope these words resonate with you, encourage you, and remind you that you are not alone. Feel free to explore, comment, and connect — I’d love to hear your story too! If you have any stories to tell, you are more than welcome to send it through via email on deepikapaulofficial@gmail.com It could either be published under your name or as an anonymous. This isn’t just my story—it might be a piece of yours too. ♥️♥️

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