Posted by:
Joy
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Date: May 08, 2013 03:53AM
How true, Lucky. I was never more lonely than when I was married.
Anonymous OP--you be honest, and take a good, hard look at your spouse! Is he being abusive?
I probably never would have left my husband, even though he could be quite cruel, at the end. He was my best friend all through college and grad school, and through military separations, and through pregnancies and birth, and I was grateful to him for giving me such great children and such a beautiful life by the ocean. He also led us out of the cult. But gratitude isn't enough. Neither is guilt, nor blaming yourself. No one "should" stay married to someone who is physically and/or mentally abusive.
My divorce nearly killed me--I felt I had failed at "a woman's #1 purpose in life." I mourned for two years, until our son accidentally overheard something, put two and two together, and discovered that there had been another woman for the last 3 years of our marriage; in fact, my husband (the good little Mormon boy) had been a serial cheater since the second month of our marriage, and all through college. Duh, was I stupid. Not. He was just a good liar and cheater, and he devoted a lot of time and effort into that. I was good at other things.
Anyway, one morning I woke up, alone, wondering how I could raise and support my children by myself, thinking that no one would ever love me, and that I couldn't survive without a husband, when the "a-ha" moment came: IT WAS ALWAYS ME! I had created the beautiful life we had. I had bought our house by the ocean with the money I had saved, plus an inheritance. I had brought in half the income, taken care of bills and taxes, fixed up the house, landscaped the yard, pruned the trees, and, most important of all, I had been a good mother. In fact, my husband wasn't home much, and didn't go to any of the children's sports games or musical performances or school functions. Zero. He came and went as he pleased (I prided myself on not being a nag), cool and conceited in the sports cars his father gave him, scoping out his next conquests. When I had to tell the children that he had moved away, the younger ones said they didn't know him very well, anyway. He had left us long before he moved away.
Every relationship has its own story. When I found out about the other women, I was glad my husband had left, and I could feel my love for him drain out of me in a sudden rush. The worst was over.
Seriously, the challenges of providing for my children, education, career, a chronic incurable illness, a fiancee who died of a heart attack, were just my life challenges, that's all. Nothing was anyone's fault. We former Mormons seem to always need a strong dose of reality. Maybe you really don't want to live with your idiot spouse anymore.
I can fast forward, and I wish you could, too, right now. It is true that you will be all right! I'm happier than I've ever been! The advice to live in day-tight compartments is good advice. With my children around, and a good career, and tons of good fortune, I have laughed almost every day. At least once. If you don't have hilarious children, you can read the funnies, watch a comedy, feed the birds and squirrels, pay attention to your pet, people-watch at the mall, the park, the golf course, (really funny).
I agree with the poster who said that all this time you have been praying to your self, your own strength and comfort. IT IS ALL YOU.