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I've been through a really difficult week this week. It started out on Monday evening when I found out that my marriage is over. My husband told me that he didn't want to be with me anymore. He said that everything has been too difficult for too long, and we haven't been happy for a long time. And here I was thinking that we were working through the hard times together, but what do I know... Anyhow, the first night I spent screaming and crying. I called up family members who were all very supportive but too concerned about my not giving him too much of an ego boost from my pain. But I knew that none of that really mattered. Who cares about such nonsense at a time like that? Nine years of love and devotion just got thrown under the bus. What mattered most was that I needed to say everything that I wanted him to hear. I knew that I didn't want to be sitting up alone at night in my new place wishing I said this or wishing I said that... I called my best friend and, thankfully, she understood. She told me to get it out and not to worry about it. So I did.
By the next evening, I experienced a major shift in attitude. I realized that I had been fighting for this marriage for so very long because I believe so strongly in love and the marital bond. I supported that man through such amazing trials (mostly of his own doing). I did it in large part because of my religious beliefs and also because I love him. As I see it, if someone can turn away from someone who is that devoted and loving, there's something wrong with him. By the second day I realized this. While I'm heartbroken that something that I've worked so hard for is now lost, I'm thankful that I'm being set free to find a place where I'm more appreciated. After all, who would want to spend their lifetime trying to please an unappreciative stranger? I wouldn't take him back if he begged me.
Anyhow, my parents came here this weekend and helped me find a new place to live. Yeah, they burried the hatchet, for the short-term at least, to come to my aid. I'm buying a condo in the heart of Jacksonville. I'll be living 15 minutes from the beach, 15 minutes from downtown, 2 minutes from all of the entertainment that you can imagine, and 20 minutes from work. I think that I have my priorities straight. I now have two ambitions career and FUN. I've spent so long trying to please him, now I'm going to please and spoil myself. I deserve it.
While I am incredibly brittle right now, I think I'm handling everything remarkably well. Most of the day I spend feeling excited and hopeful about my new life. Oddly, I feel a sense of relief too. I don't have to work so hard at something unattainable anymore. Unfortunately, I also have waves of sadness because no matter how much I know that this is the best thing for me, a divorce is a monumental failure. I'm also pretty intimidated because I'm going to be relying completely on myself from here on out. I've run the numbers through my head over and over. I know that I can afford where I'm moving, but I'm still scared. The divorce is going to be incredibly amicable. I don't hate him, I feel sorry for him. I'm going to walk out of this with a clear conscience. I don't want any anger or bitterness hanging over my soul that I have to carry with me into my new life. I'm going to be happy.
Anyhow, I just wanted to let my friends know what is happening in my life. The good news is that I am coming out of this thing battered but still whole. I've always been blessed with great self-confidence. I'm intelligent, loving, I have a great career, and oh yeah, I'm still attractive. I just married the wrong man.
As an aside, as strange as it may sound, this also restored my faith in the fact that God loves me. You see, it was just a couple of months ago that I was doing fertility treatments to have that man's child. The doctor kept telling me how I am amazingly healthy and that he'd be shocked if I couldn't conceive. He told me that I had "perfect ovaries" (if you can believe that). Anyhow, I always felt that God was present and working in my life until I went through those treatments. Each time I got a negative result back I felt more and more like God was turning his back on me. I couldn't believe that he wouldn't bless me with a child when he knew how hard I worked to prepare for the responsibility and how deeply I wanted it. Now I realize, he didn't want to bless me with his child. I begged and pleaded for something I wanted, but God knew what I needed. He's still with me after all...
And if you actually made it to the bottom of this post, thank you for reading. Please keep me in your prayers.
By the next evening, I experienced a major shift in attitude. I realized that I had been fighting for this marriage for so very long because I believe so strongly in love and the marital bond. I supported that man through such amazing trials (mostly of his own doing). I did it in large part because of my religious beliefs and also because I love him. As I see it, if someone can turn away from someone who is that devoted and loving, there's something wrong with him. By the second day I realized this. While I'm heartbroken that something that I've worked so hard for is now lost, I'm thankful that I'm being set free to find a place where I'm more appreciated. After all, who would want to spend their lifetime trying to please an unappreciative stranger? I wouldn't take him back if he begged me.
Anyhow, my parents came here this weekend and helped me find a new place to live. Yeah, they burried the hatchet, for the short-term at least, to come to my aid. I'm buying a condo in the heart of Jacksonville. I'll be living 15 minutes from the beach, 15 minutes from downtown, 2 minutes from all of the entertainment that you can imagine, and 20 minutes from work. I think that I have my priorities straight. I now have two ambitions career and FUN. I've spent so long trying to please him, now I'm going to please and spoil myself. I deserve it.
While I am incredibly brittle right now, I think I'm handling everything remarkably well. Most of the day I spend feeling excited and hopeful about my new life. Oddly, I feel a sense of relief too. I don't have to work so hard at something unattainable anymore. Unfortunately, I also have waves of sadness because no matter how much I know that this is the best thing for me, a divorce is a monumental failure. I'm also pretty intimidated because I'm going to be relying completely on myself from here on out. I've run the numbers through my head over and over. I know that I can afford where I'm moving, but I'm still scared. The divorce is going to be incredibly amicable. I don't hate him, I feel sorry for him. I'm going to walk out of this with a clear conscience. I don't want any anger or bitterness hanging over my soul that I have to carry with me into my new life. I'm going to be happy.
Anyhow, I just wanted to let my friends know what is happening in my life. The good news is that I am coming out of this thing battered but still whole. I've always been blessed with great self-confidence. I'm intelligent, loving, I have a great career, and oh yeah, I'm still attractive. I just married the wrong man.
As an aside, as strange as it may sound, this also restored my faith in the fact that God loves me. You see, it was just a couple of months ago that I was doing fertility treatments to have that man's child. The doctor kept telling me how I am amazingly healthy and that he'd be shocked if I couldn't conceive. He told me that I had "perfect ovaries" (if you can believe that). Anyhow, I always felt that God was present and working in my life until I went through those treatments. Each time I got a negative result back I felt more and more like God was turning his back on me. I couldn't believe that he wouldn't bless me with a child when he knew how hard I worked to prepare for the responsibility and how deeply I wanted it. Now I realize, he didn't want to bless me with his child. I begged and pleaded for something I wanted, but God knew what I needed. He's still with me after all...

And if you actually made it to the bottom of this post, thank you for reading. Please keep me in your prayers.