When I went to bed last night, I can honestly say that I felt great. I had finished writing my "Day 4" entry with fourteen minutes left to the day. I made it in time...~ by midnight!! It was such a big accomplishment and I felt great about it. I had gotten a lot of my feelings out, and even though I had tears in my eyes for most of it, the dreaded re-living of the past felt ok. It was as if I had gone to the top of the tallest mountain (with a twirly skirt on) and screamed it all out.
This morning when I woke I wanted it to be a positive day, and it was until someone rained on my parade and reminded me how negative I was. I didn't argue or get mad. As a matter of fact I agreed.
Well, let me just say that when even the only two people in the entire world that you are "suppose to trust" in your life (your parents) do not keep you safe nor put you first in their lives as a "child"... well let's just say that it changes you.
Then you marry a man that you think will always keep you safe and your suppose to "live happily ever after" with, and he turns out to be the person who constantly cheats on you, is verbally abusive, emotionally abusive, pushes you around, alienates you from your friends, tries to do the same with your family and then accomplishes it with your children... well let's just say that it changes you.
You fight for your own happiness because it is obvious to you that if you don't, no one else will. You fight to have your children, only to find out that the man you once married concocts up a story with his "new wife" that I "inappropriately" touched my innocent little three year old little boy, and then they put my three year old and six and a half year old little boys in positions to lie to people of authority about their mother... well let's just say that it changes you.
I know that life is not perfect, and Lord knows that neither am I. I take responsibility for my own actions, as well as the fact that I completely ignored the "red" flags. Did I deserve any of this? I don't know. But I will tell you what I do know... I know that my boys did not deserve to be played as "pawns" in a divorce/custody battle, nor to have their mother torn apart before their eyes and taken from them. Divorce... well let's just say it changes you.
Blessings to all!
360 days to go!
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All contents herein are protected under Copyright laws and can not be used, altered or copied without written permission from Carla B Karam- please just ask. All views and feelings are true accounts of her life. Some names may be changed to protect the innocent.
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