Showing posts with label The end. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The end. Show all posts

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Where do we go from here...

Divorce is all about milestones , you can't rush any of them because each serve a purpose and require there own amount of time. You are learning who you are again, and I definitely think you will like the person you find. There are certain things you can take comfort in knowing: your children are more resilient than you think, you are more attractive to others than you are yourself, and the pain you feel now, you will not be able to recall six months from now you simply just remember "it hurt". This weekend at some point do something you didn't feel free to do while married whether it be leave the cap off the toothpaste or some sort of decoration to the house, it will liberate you. Last thing remember you aren't discovering a new country or blazing a new trail there are millions of footprints your following in don't hesitate to seek guidance in someone further up the path. ...... and pray


It is something that many people deal with these days but I doubt very seriously that anyone has dealt with it the way I have. In a matter of 3 weeks my husband and I separated and filed for divorce. Our entire life divided on a legal pad. From Savings Bonds to visitation schedules… we planned the rest of the lives of our children. Agreeing on everything from who gets the couch to the sacred pot for boiling tea.

I’m not sure where I am right now. I’m in a world I don’t know. It’s a bad dream. My friend described his divorce to me in a way that scared me to death. It’s like major surgery. Right now I’m lying there, about to go under anesthesia. I’m numb because I’ve got enough drugs in me that I just don’t care anymore. And when I wake up, when its all over… its going to hurt. Hurt like hell. I don’t want to wake up. I don’t want to be cut open. I don’t want to lose that part of my soul… but I am. Will I survive? God only knows the answer to that. I’m not sure what the survival rate is on Divorce. I know that most people live through it, move on, and are eventually happy again. But I’m not most people.

Someone shake me, wake me up! This can’t be happening to me.

I filed for the divorce, I called his bluff when he said he wanted one, but I came back begging and pleading to not let this happen. Can’t we just take time apart? Lets separate and see how things are. Let’s see if we want to live out our lives alone. No was the answer. This is the best thing. I never thought that it would come to this so fast. I always felt that if we were to split up it would take years, a battle over the kids and the contents of our lives. I think what hurts me the most is that it was all there… on three sheets of a yellow legal pad. My life… his life… the children…. all right there. I can’t explain the feeling any way other than what I have already

Most people are surprised when they find out what is happening. They seem to think that we are or were the perfect couple. We weren’t, never were, and never will be. That’s reality for you. We fought like most people, but we also broke trust. That is one thing that is never truly regained. No matter how hard you fight, trust can’t be earned back. It will always be in the back of you mind, lingering, burning a hole. And no matter how hard you try that wound will never heal. I truly love this man, I have for eight years, our anniversary was November 22nd. Both of us tried to treat it as a day like any other but in the end I was left in my own tears alone. I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't listen to music any longer... any song with love in it makes me cry. Even Elvis's Blue Christmas makes me tear up. I've turned off my radio in the car. I've taken off my wedding ring. I haven't even taken the time to try and read. The only reason I blogged is because a dear friend said maybe it would help me to cleanse my soul. Here I am.. trying.

So I’m asking you, to keep me in your thought. Keep my children in my prayers. Expect the worst, hope for the best. Pray that we will make it through this with only minor injury and that he and I will be able to be friends again.


I love you all. See you soon.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

The End?

The end...

Today is the end of a broken heart, the end of my insecurities, the end of my need to feel accepted by everyone. Today is the end of me trying to please everyone, trying to make everyone happy in one way or another, it is the end of being walked on for being nice. Today, yes today, is the end of feeling worthless in my own sight. It is the end of tyring to figure out what went wrong. It's the end of feeling sorry for myself.

The beginning...

Today I will begin to mend what is broken, and quit trying to make everyone like me. Today is the day that I will no longer be concerned so much with other peoples feelings that I will in the end make myself hurt. Today is the day that I will look in the mirror and accept that I am not, nor will I ever be the perfect wife or mother no matter how hard I try. I will not try and figure out what went wrong, I will just know that it did and time to move on. I will stop feeling sorry for myself because God created me the way he wanted me to be. I've made mistakes and with good reason... time to learn.

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I have been so worn out lately and so ill that it has started to affect other people... I think. It's probably just in my head, but after a fight with the hubs over the weekend and a much needed text yesterday morning I realized that I have gotten off my path. I don't know where I was headed, but it was definitely in the wrong direction. Things have floated around in my head all day about where I am going wrong. For instance... everything that has gone wrong in the last year. Everything... it's all swimming around in there and I just don't know what to do to get it all out. What am I supposed to do? So today I will change things and the only way to change things is to change my attitude. I'm not sure if the last few days has been a start of a depressive episode or not. I'm sure I will figure out in time with prayer.

The worst part... my relationship with God is suffering right now. I haven't been to church in 3 weeks. I haven't prayed, I haven't read my bible... Today I will get on my knees and talk to God. I hope he will let me have the answers.

The hubby and I are coming up on our one year mark of tragedy in our family. It brought us closer together but I think it also put distance between us in other ways as well. I'm not really sure. Any time he mentions something dating back to that time it puts me in a horrible mood. Just like the other night... he mentioned something to a friend about when he broke his hand. Immediately I went down hill and wanted to crawl under a rock. It's life and my Mom says I need to just get over it and move on, but sometimes I don't think I can. Anyone understand that feeling?

so that is why I say Today is the day... I'm going to try my best to pick up my feet and cut a path to the road I should be on. I'm going to hold my head high and remember that no matter what "They can't take away my birthday". I will go into this battle in my mind hands outstretched high to God!

Help me Lord, I need it right now the most... Rosie