Fast forward..I remember almost 7 years ago. Its back..the evil pain. He did it again. He had been. But when I found out, the affairs had been over for a year. Affairs??!! How many? So many..numerous! No number. Do I even want to know? What for? Oh My heart, my kids. Diseases? Do I have something? Does he? He had a vasectomy after our last child..so no surprises. Little did I know. Was that so he could...without...Wow! Believe it or not..I stayed, swept it under the rug. (Or did I?) No. I know it never left. So numb.
But our lives seemed to move on. No counseling, just day by day. Things seemed weird? I "felt" when things were off. He would deny, deny, deny. I felt it though. Was I a pro at knowing. Well he sure was at deceiving. So then a few years later a letter comes from court. He solicited a prostitute. I kicked him out..I took him back. Numb, so numb. There's the rug again. Then there was a family member. No sex, but acts for money..WTF!! Is this a freakin movie?
I moved out with the girls, the boys stayed with him. I moved back with the freakin rug..and there it all went again. Oh yeah, we went to one session of counseling after that fiasco. Wow, one session. Why? The questions I never ask, I never get answered. Now today literally.. I found out that a woman from work (a customer) tried to hook up with him (text messaged him, sent him pics). He denied having sex and says he stopped the conversation that day and ended it before it began. I checked the phone records, that part is true.. oh wow. So I'm back to square one, facing reality. What am I doing here? So numb.
I dont have any family on my side. I have his..but OMG that is out of the question. They know too much already and they thrive on the negative. So inside I keep my pain. And unfortunately our kids know everything (our youngest is almost a teenager now, but we tried to keep him sheltered from all the wrong doing). So who to talk to, express, cry to? The internet..the faces I will never see. So express away I go. Not looking for a reason, or a solution. Although numb..I do know he should go. But....
Guess you guys cant sense that by my soap ophra of a blog. But what holds me here? If you leave out the affairs and bull that he has done..no one would know. Everyone was shocked to find out we had dirty laundry. I guess you can say when its good, its great..love, passion, friendship. But when its bad, its rotten..deceitful, foul, painful torture. But who to blame..right? Me. I stay. So then ask..why complain? Your choice..your doing it to yourself. I know. I really do. I dont have blinders on. Just a broken heart..that maybe will never heal. Yes it will..I'm a hopeless romantic.
Maybe that's my problem..lol. I just dont have answers right now...right this second. Day by day, but not too late because I know the time will fly. In this very moment, I can feel comfort and relief as I type. Tomorrow is another day...the past is..well..today.
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