Losses

admin | Life Afterlife | Sunday, 30 March 2008

Today I found out my neighbors are moving.  They moved to this town, 2 houses away, shortly after I did.  It has been wonderful knowing them and I can’t imagine this year without them.  They have had our family over for countless dinners, picked up my kids daily after school, never ask for repayment, and often will not take favors in return.  We have been unconditionally accepted by them.  Sometimes, they are so good to us, it is embarrassing.  This will be a loss for us.

I can tell you that no matter what the loss is, it still brings back memories of the loss of my marriage and the hopes and dreams that were associated with that partnership.  The grieving process goes on even if I have peace with the result; even if I knew the decision was the correct one.

I doubt I will ever be a person who takes any loss in my life lightly.  I will understand the meaning, but never accept the coming and going of people in my life simply.  I can’t and wouldn’t change that about myself.

They were just neighbors and they were just here for a few months.  Some people very easily touch your life and leave a permanent mark.  We will be recover, slowly.

Moving Forward

admin | Advice Afterlife, Career Afterlife | Tuesday, 25 March 2008

One of the biggest anxieties from my divorce is money. A friend of mine correctly stated that, unfortunately, divorce usually improves the financial status of a man while women incur a financial set back. Child support and settlement dollars aside, that is true.

On my way out the door, I was warned that I would never make it without him and I would never be happy. The goal is to prove him wrong on both counts. Of the few friends that I kept, I had several positive influences. They encouraged me to go back to school. I started out at a community college to see if I could balance three kids, a job, and school. Now, I am in graduate school studying for my Master’s Degree.

School served several purposes. It gave me a sense of control over my life, it gave my mind something to think about other than the emotional turmoil, it gave me a forward direction, and it provided somewhat of a social life. One other thing it has done is demonstrate a strong independence to my children which I think will prove valuable to them later on. And, hopefully very soon it will give me the edge I need in the job market to move us all forward financially.

School is not for everyone. I understand that. My point would be this: divorce presents a situation where it is very tempting to sit in stagnation or cling to the next bit of security provided by another person. I am a huge fan of using this lesson in life to grow and change and move forward with strength and regain control over my life. It has been beneficial for me to face my fears head on and use them to my benefit. I will be happy and I will make it without him and provide a great life for my kids. This is a promise.

Dating

admin | Life Afterlife | Sunday, 23 March 2008

A friend of mine once said that whoever thought of the act of dating should be hung or sentenced to a life of eternal degradation. Another called dating a “minefield”. I can agree with both; and more.

Dating after divorce is as bad as it was prior to marriage only now you have to add the distrust and bruised self-esteem to the act. In the first year after I was single again, I used to be the “6 week wonder”. I would date someone and try to convince myself they were a perfect match for me….and then drop them like a bad habit at the 6 week mark. I could always find something wrong with them. And they found plenty wrong with me.

I am a little better now, have relaxed my expectations and I don’t date just for validation. I enjoy meeting new people. I tend to freak out, though, prior to a first date because I don’t want to expend the energy getting to know someone only to find out one of us may not like the other. It seems silly and I feel exposed and vulnerable. The standards are high for a reason, however, and I remain true to them. The poor souls I date don’t have much of a chance… :)

At the very least, I usually learn something about myself and something about others with every new date. AND I have learned that there will always be another date…with someone…good or bad. :)

Wondering….

admin | Emotional Afterlife | Sunday, 23 March 2008

About two months ago, a representative from a religious organization knocked on my door on a Saturday afternoon. He wanted me to read some material he had on abuse and he asked if I thought that it would ever stop. I advised that I did not feel it would stop and as I looked at the photo on the front of the flyer, thoughts came rushing to my mind. I asked him why people only seem to discuss physical abuse; as if it were the worst kind of abuse and the only one in need of erradication.

I assured him that I had been the victim of abuse and spent 20 minutes telling him my story. My scars are not easily seen and my wounds are not easily healed. Emotional, mental and verbal abuse are suffered by more victims than can be counted; more victims than want to admit the abuse. Abusers go without punishment or remorse. Victims are left with the unwanted messages of inadequacy in their heads. The website www.suite101.com very briefly and directly describes verabal and emotional abuse as being “about control and the fear of losing it. Ill-treatment is an absurd effort to maintain and enhance the abuser’s hegemony - social, cultural, legal, and, above all, psychological. Abusers exploit, lie, insult, demean, ignore (the “silent treatment”), manipulate, and control. There are a million ways to abuse, directly and by proxy. To expect too much, to denigrate, to ignore - are all modes of abuse. Most abusers abuse surreptitiously. They are “stealth abusers”. You have to actually live with one in order to witness the mistreatment.”

To the outside world, by ex-husband was a funny, quirky, harmless guy. He was a leader in the community and a family man. I knew better. He would degrade my appearance, my intelligence, my parenting, my housekeeping, my cooking, my family, and my friends. If something went wrong, he could easily place blame on me. He relied on me to take care of his business, his children, his home, and himself and present to the public as though it was without effort. Then, the final blow would be to take credit himself for my efforts, or to belittle them. I had a friend tell me once that “every time that guy gets what he wants; he wants something else.” THAT was a true statement. It was also the statement that helped me to see my marriage and the person I was married to in a different light.

I will refer to this abuse in many of my posts. The road to overcoming these effects is long and complicated. The insight and strength I have gained are things I must remind myself of on a regular basis. I will never again take “emotional abuse” lightly or belittle someone who claims to be a victim of it.

Anger

admin | Rants and Raves Afterlife | Wednesday, 12 March 2008

The anger I speak of is the anger that ex-spouses often feel for each other toward the end of their marriage.  I have heard that it is supposed to go away with time and, if there are children in the middle the parents can make good choices for them and be at least civil.

Unfortunately, I am reminded often that this may not always be the case.  I am a huge fan of civility and making great choices for the sake of the kids.  They have a great mom and a great dad and they both love their children and the children love them:  it’s still a family, but in separate homes.  This is my dream and what I would hope for anyone who chooses divorce.  What do you do when the dream does not become reality?

I can tell you I am stubborn and don’t give up easily.  So far, my divorce is not much different than my marriage.  He and I don’t see eye to eye and he is great at pushing my buttons.  I am told to just laugh or to ignore it, but the truth is: he can still hurt me.  I want to just get along for our kids.  They need parents who are able to speak without constant disagreements.  I have held out the olive branch several times to have it cracked and tossed at me.  The explanation I give to my kids is that we both just love them so much…

I will continue to hold out for peace and someday I hope it is a reality.  If I were the child, I would want at least one of my parents to keep trying.  Give Peace A Chance, right?  :)

In The Beginning…..

admin | Emotional Afterlife, Kids Afterlife | Sunday, 09 March 2008

     Isn’t that how all great stories start? “In the beginning….” and then eventually something great happens and everyone lives happily ever after. But in the beginning of the story, things aren’t so great. There is a darkness that has overcome the land… well, you get it.

When I decided to divorce my husband, I knew that it was the right decision. I have never once saw that person or thought about our relationship and wanted to go back to it. The decision was clear and the best one for all parties. The feelings between then and now were the darkness that had to be overcome.

I did not want to go back, but the finality and the feelings of inadequacy and failure and loss and guilt were sometimes more than I could bear. I sought counseling and the ears of anyone who would listen. I went over and over and over the events leading up to my decision and “why” was my favorite question. (There are many answers to that question and none of them are the least bit satisfying.) I questioned what I could have done to stop the divorce from happening. I blamed him, I blamed me, I blamed other guilty parties….still there was no relief. I really did not want to admit that I was depressed. And I knew that I didn’t want to start taking medication for the condition because I was afraid of it and I’m stubborn….I wanted to overcome these feelings on my own. It works for others and I think for them, that is a great thing. For me, I had to choose the hard way as is my nature.

I continued with my counselor and she supported me in my non-medicated struggle. Sometimes I would leave her and wonder what we accomplished. I would sit on her couch and just cry and beg for a simple solution. We went over the facts several times. And she would always say the same thing at the end….go home and hug your children and take care of yourself and see you in three weeks.

The children….these individuals suffered I am sure, in the beginning. I was so sad that it was hard for me to interact with them. I was sad when they were gone and then when they were with me, I just didn’t know what to do with them. So….what I decided is that they could help me. We went for drives, out to eat, to the movies,to friend’s houses, bowling, shopping, whatever it took to get me out of the house and out of my head for a while. It started to work. My relationship with them was closer and my relationship with myself was also closer. I had some joy in my life again.

What I felt in the beginning, I can now say, was fear. Fear of being alone and of failing at life on my own and damaging my children’s lives…fear. I obtained security in numbers: my children. They still remind me of what is important and keep me working toward my goals. They are happy and as well-adjusted as can be expected and I am so proud of them. I am also proud of myself….for not allowing fear and insecurity to continue to run my life.

Welcome

admin | Life Afterlife | Saturday, 08 March 2008

Welcome to Divorce Afterlife.  I am dedicating this site to positive changes, reliable relationships, healthy children, loyal friendships, and a future filled with hope.  I have so much to learn from you and much to share as well.