I like your idea about enacting things. My ex husband and I both did psychodrama, in early 1990s not together, but we each would do a personal development course and alternate with the other one at home with kids. In some ways our marriage was about MI more than each other.
I did have a terrible bitterness that things did not work out in my marriage and family, but I cant live in the bitterness, I have to concentrate on the positive. I also worry that that makes me a bit delusional, with a silly false happiness.
Therapy and counselling have been a steady commitment and expense since my early 20s. (That is 35 years) I could not afford high frequency but it was ongoing and in a range of modalities.The first 20 years or so I always saw psychiatrists, the last 15 years I shifted to psychologists. I could not get much clarity about any one interaction. There were just too many things happening at once, for too many years. I kept hoping I would find time and the person who would help me sift through stuff, but most counselling sessions have glossed over things. I dont think it has been a waste of time or money, but it has not been neat.
Recently, my GP said I had a counselling addiction. Frankly I started thinking I would be having nice chats with nice ladies to enable them to take their kids on overseas trips with government funding.
Boy would I have liked to travel with my daughter, but the timing was not right. I had a few nice interstate driving holidays with my son. Enough so that he decided that we did not need to the "holiday" thing any more. He knows that travel went overboard with the girls. I am fortunate that he decided at a late age (16) to do music .. so we do that, and I am grateful. He has just come in and given me a hug and said he is too tired to do music now. I know I ramble .. good night.