November 16, 2014

In 2010 all the abuse came to head. I could no longer continue with my husband as long as he continued to be abusive. It was a frightful horrific night that led me to call the police. I will tell that story some other time. That week I filed for a restraining order. He had no where to go except to his Pastor/employer. The man was gracious enough to allow him to live in the youth departments loft.
At that time I was not ready for a divorce. I just wanted him to be different. I wanted him to change, and his anger and violence be gone. So after several weeks of him promising to be different, begging my forgiveness and actually acting like he loved me and the children I allowed him to come back home. He was a changed man (temporarily).  He was nice and sweet and rarely became angry. I was surprised but thankful.  I noticed a lot of changes in him, but I also noticed some things in me that I was unaware of.
The more he tried to be sweet and loving, the less I wanted it.  My heart was hard and cold. There was so much damage done. I did not trust him. I was emotionally detached from him.  I tried my best to reconnect.  He would still have moments where he would fall back to his old self and each of those moments would cause me to put my walls right back up. I was beginning to realize that I still did not like the person he was.  I thought if he wasn’t so violent then that would be the cure to our marriage. I  never thought about things such as “compatibility”  or “soulmate” and “true intimacy”. We are complete opposites. Didn’t like the same foods, same people or same places. I would always give in and go along with everything he liked and wanted. I was beginning to feel like I was just a puppet. I wasn’t ME when I was with him.
I am a positive thinker. He was negative about everything. Nothing about us connected or clicked.  We were just going through the motions of a marriage,  “for the sake of the kids”.
He was a lot calmer for about 2 years, then his anger began to resurface. This time I didn’t care. I was beginning to realize that I deserved better. So I began to stand up for myself. I wouldn’t allow him to boss me around anymore.  I began to withdraw and spend more time by myself. The less i was around him the better I felt about myself. I began thinking about divorce but I couldn’t see a way out. I felt so trapped and so miserable,  like there was no hope of escape.  I felt doomed to be in this prison (or so it felt). I would dream and visualize what it would be like to be free.
Dreams do come true, and if you can visualize it, it can happen.
It happened for me.  It happened suddenly and unexpectedly. My divorce has been final for 2 weeks.  I have never felt such freedom and a relief!  If you want something bad enough, fate will find a way to bring it to you. Keep believing and holding on to your dreams.
– Peace, love and Mist

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October 14, 2014

Ironically I’m having one of these days!

“I don’t see how you do it.” I hear often. My reply is always an honest answer, “sometimes I don’t”.

Still going through a divorce, I run my own business, I have 6 dependents still at home. So, no. Sometimes I don’t get it all done. Today is “sometimes.”

Today I feel the weight, but feelings are my friend. They tell me that I have something going on that needs To be addressed. Once I identify the source then I can work on the problem. Usually the problem is my thinking. Or rather my focus. I have to listen to the advice that I tell every one else, “it’s going to work out. It always does and always will”.

How do I do it? One day at a time.

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September 28, 2014

RIGHT SIDE UP
Normally when you go through a divorce or separation even from an abusive one, it is said that “your world is turned upside down”.
Everything in life is a matter of perspective, how you perceive things. The way you perceive things will affect the way you feel. The way you feel will affect your whole entire attitude.
Since my ex left on July 1st I am so much happier. I am free to be myself. I am free to live by MY convictions instead of living to please someone else. I feel more accomplished. Did I mention that I am happier? I’m no longer walking on egg-shells. I no longer have to worry about someone getting angry with me for no reason. I no longer live in fear from day to day.

No, my world was not “turned upside down” it was turned RIGHT SIDE UP and I am better for it. Oh, and I’m SO much happier.

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September 27, 2014

The divorce is soon approaching. I’m excited and nervous. Excited that it’s coming to a close, but nervous that my ex will try to delay it anyway he can.
This past week I had to attend a Conflict Resolution class aka an Anger Management Class for one of my boys who got in a fight at school. The things she explained about anger and how we deal with things brought back so many memories of how my ex would be. She talked about how when someone gets in your face the natural reaction is to lash out or push them away. All this time my ex tried to convince me that I was the abusive one because I would defend myself or push him away etc.
It really got me to thinking about my life with him. His abuse etc. I feel like it is time to dig deeper. I’ve tried to ignore and forget all he did, but I think it’s time to face it instead.

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September 9, 2014

I WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND 
I went to the doctor today for the first time in 5 years. My blood pressure was high. I’ve NEVER had high blood pressure. So I attribute it to all the stress I’ve been under. I began to give the doctor my excuse and told him why I was stressed. I told him that I am trying to accept that my ex has abandoned my children (I no longer refer to them as “our” children). He proceeded to explain to me that I would never be able to accept it. He said that the way our brains process information is a lot like a locked door and key. He said I am standing at that door trying to understand why the ex is doing what he’s doing, and I do not have the key. So therefore that door of understanding will never be opened. He said you can never understand irrational behavior because it just doesn’t make sense. Although I agreed with most of what he said and how he said it, I do believe that I can accept it. I do not feel like I have to understand the exes reasoning in order to accept what is. I will not accept it in the sense that it’s ok to be that way. But I can and will accept that he IS that way, and “it is what it is”. He left, he does not ask about the children, and he does not try to contact them. I call it abandonment. It is what it is and I accept that. Now I can move forward from here.

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Morse Code Cleaning

August 2014

All week I’ve been cleaning the house “Morse Code” style. It goes something like this: wash dishes…stop…. Take kids to school… Stop…. Work… Stop… Go home, pull everything out of the closet …. Stop…. Pick up kids from school… Stop …. Bag up unwanted stuff I pulled out of closet… Stop… Fix dinner….stop….sweep out closet and reorganize… Stop….
And so on it goes. The good news is, with perseverance I’ve accomplished cleaning 2 1/2 rooms in 5 days! I would not have been able to accomplish this if it wasn’t for the advice of Missives by Michelle | A Lifestyle Blog
http://missivesbymichelle.com/ I would not have been able to accomplish everything I did yesterday, As the ex kept texting me at the speed if light. I lost count after 12 consecutive texts in a row.
Indifference is liberating.
Read: Love, the four letter word, used to describe everything from chocolate to a vacation on the beach. People toss the word around as easy as they breathe. C.S. Lewis wrote a book entitled The Four Loves.
Love, Hate or Indifferent
Relationships, Storge, Moving On, C.S. Lewis, Eros, Forgiveness, The Four Loves, Everyday Life, Divorce, Marriage, Hate, Love, Philia, Behavioral Response, Indifference, Agape
http://missivesbymichelle.com/2014/08/21/love-hate-or-indifferent/
It was a tremendous help to me yesterday!

July 29, 2014

“Simplify still resounds in my mind today!

If I’m not working…. I’m driving. If I’m not driving…. I’m working. It is 7:30pm in my hometown. It’s the first time I’ve sat to relax. First decent meal… Made for myself. I am enjoying a few shots of tequila and a delicious Corona.
Being this busy only gives you time to think. The only thing I am alone with is my thoughts.
I keep seeing and hearing the same thing flash in my mind over and over… “Simplify”. “Simplify your life”.
I’m overbooked, overworked, overtired. If I do not heed my internal warning signs I may be overdone from insanity.

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July 26, 2014

I considered deleting all these old posts, but I hope that my transparency will be of help or inspiration to someone going through what I did.

Thank god my life is so much better now. I am better too.

I sit broken, Looking for direction, Feeling alone. I know this is my life but my life was meant to be shared, not hoarded and kept to myself.
I’m learning a lot about myself in this process. Being separated from my husband (soon ex-husband) has a caused me to look inside.
Ive learned that I have a kind, gracious heart. Last night our son played a show in town. I had a strong desire to send “Dad” a video of some of the songs they played. I had to remind myself that he has made no effort nor any attempts to contact his children since he left more then 3 weeks ago.
I learned that I believe in people, Even when they aren’t exhibiting very good character qualities. I told our son that one of the hardest things for me to “get-over” is his lack of concern for the children. Our son said, “Mom, did you really expect anything different?” I said, “Yes, son, I did. I had confidence in him.” He said, “Not me. I lost all confidence in that guy.”
I’ve also learned that even though I have no desire to remain married to this man. There is still a “letting go” process. I have to let go of my strong desire to see him stay in contact with our children.
There are so many things out of my control. I have to let go of all of them.
I’ve learned that I do not like to be alone. I miss adult companionship.
I learned I can chug 2 beers, have a public melt-down, and get myself back together all within 60 seconds.
I’ve learned that I am not done learning.

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July 23,2014

He invades my thoughts I want him out. He came to me in my dream and turned it into a nightmare. It was full of violence. It felt so real that when I woke up I was so drained of energy. I know I can choose one thought over another, but I feel so vulnerable when it comes to sleep. I am afraid he will visit again. I am so tired. Tonight I sip some wine in hopes I sleep through any dream invasions.

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