I'm struggling with my past with a monk
Due to mental pain, I broke up with the monk I was engaged to, and I am still suffering from resentment with nowhere to go.
The reason we met was that they saved me when I was suffering from a deep wound. When I met him, he was really kind, and I thought he was like a Buddha. Living at home, I was worried about getting married to a temple, but because he was like that, I had no hesitation, and my parents convinced me to make up my mind.
After that, he changed as if he were a different person. He said to himself that it wasn't changed, “it was just that the essence was revealed.”
Many of the swear words he spelled out at the time of his proposal were immediately abandoned, and he was forced to accept and work according to the model that required all his weaknesses and complaints, his strong personality was denied, he continued to be relentlessly blamed for his past, and it was decided that he never made the big decision to get married again... Anyway, they kept asking me to change in order to match “my yardstick.”
But for him, I am the one who is hurt and I am always the one who is wrong or bad. I'm an arrogant and narrow-minded person who can't be seen by his yardstick. I learned that even after we broke up, they were talking to people around them that they were “hurt by me.”
While saying that he always has Amitaba-sama on his back, he was a mass of self-love and legitimacy.
However, as a monk, he is a monk, and since he does various activities, he often appears in the media, has a high public reputation, and is praised by people. Everyone seems to think that he must be a person of character because of his sincere atmosphere and appearance. Even now, he is a monk as if nothing had happened... I don't know anything about me battling a mental illness.
I was deeply hurt by someone I trusted who should have been saved from suffering once, and I don't know what to believe anymore. Until now, I have been struggling every day, facing myself, accepting him just the way he is, and making desperate efforts in my own way to get closer to the person Amida he wants. Because I had a deep love. Even if he wasn't satisfied at all. The fact that none of the invisible effort or love made any sense was simply futile and I couldn't do it.
Right now, I'm afraid that my kindness and appreciation for him will turn into hate.
I can understand that monks are humans, but even if there is a big gap between when they were monks and their essence, isn't there any remorse?
What is a monk?
Does Amida forgive anything, even if it hurts someone deeply? ...
I'd like to hear how people who are the same monks feel.
