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hotsaucygma -> RE: DivorceCare Support Groups, So... (6/30/2008 11:46:52 AM)
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The slow death was the death of the marriage. Yes, I did feel like a failure- mostly during the marriage though. I truly thank God that I had the parents that I did, I believe if I had not gone into the marriage with a healthy self-esteem and good loving background it would have destroyed me. As it was, for about 15 of the 29 years we wre married it almost did. It took about 5 years or more for me to really sink to the lowest point of my life... and about 5 or more to get back to a healthy point. Those years inbetween were, well years I try to forget for the most part. When I finally filed for the divorce, it was kind of anti-climatic. I think I felt numb for several months, or at least numb with intermittant periods of anger (that was such a surprise! I have never been an "angry" person, the amount/degree of it shocked me.), pain and sorrow, but mostly numb with a sense of relief. I was so grateful for peace. Our divorce was final in October, that first winter I pretty much hibernated just enjoying the quiet and peacefulness of life. I guess kind of like a wounded animal, I 'holed up' and licked my wounds. That's when DivorceCare really helped me! I still feel great sorrow for the marriage I had vs. the marriage it should have/could have been from time to time, and probably always will to a degree. I do believe that a married couple becomes "one flesh", but just like a (one) body can have an amputation, so can a marriage. In fact I have often described the divorce that way - no one ever wants to cut off a limb, however if your leg has gangre and there is no hope, you would cut it off to live. They say amputees always "feel" the leg/body part amputated even though it isn't there any longer. So it was (for me) with divorce. A part of me had been ripped away, not a clean surgical cut, a ripping jagged tearing. It will always have been a part of me that I won't forget or never again "feel" or miss. My Ex died last year, it brought a whole new set of things to deal with. I still feel a bit like a "widow" because a man I loved deeply and lived with, had children with and wish more than anything could have had a good marriage with, is gone. I grieve for him, but did most of my grieving in the last 5 years so that makes it easier- on me anyway, my kids well that's another story.
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