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Domestic Violence Facts

I believe we left off at the nagging question "Can I live like this forever?" This is a question, you have to ask yourself. I thought I could because, frankly I didn't believe in divorce. I thought if I got divorced, I would surely go to hell. I also believed my marriage was some sort of punishment due to the fact that I got pregnant before I married or, because I actually had broken off a long term relationship with someone I was very much in love with, without giving him an explanation. All of these factors made me feel as if I deserved to be miserable. This of course was not true.
Every person is entitled to live a life free of abuse and/or mistreatment. I want you to understand in this life mistakes will be made, some mistakes can never be reversed, but bad relationships aren't one of them. Many of you have had this question at some point in your life. If you haven't one day you will and I hope you remember this message from me and answer it honestly.
I knew before I walked down the aisle, that I didn't want to marry him. However, I went through with it, because my mom had already paid for my wedding. I also thought that she would be embarrassed at church and would turn her back on me and my child. This was nothing but a mind trick of the enemy. My mother has always been there for me, but I am using this to show you how we get ourselves messed up because of guilt.
Hello Everyone,
First let me give my apologies for just continuing my path with you all. I should have done it months ago, but I got tied up with some personal things and honestly I just let it slip. Now for part 2 of my story, Can I Live Like This Forever?


I always knew I was not in love with the man I was married to, but he was nice enough. I was still in love with someone else and over the years of my marriage I always knew my heart belonged to the other person. On the day I got married, my ex-husband and I were not even on speaking terms. We argued until 3 am that very morning. Our wedding was at 11 am, and as I walked down the aisle, I silently wished I could turn back the hands of time. After the ceremony, I cried for several hours, because I wanted to go home (to my mommy).
You see, my inner voice wasn't just talking, it was screaming bloody murder Please trust yourself! That inner voice may not mean the relationship is over, the voice could simply be telling you to readjust some things you are not comfortable with. Even while we were dating I felt like I was living under a microscope and constant criticism. I did not like being accused of cheating. In my case, I should never have continued the relationship. I realized I was making this mistake because my heart was shattered from my previous relationship. I really was not in the right frame of mind to be in a relationship, let alone pregnant and getting married too. I told my ex- husband very early on that I was in love with someone else and I would NEVER open up that part of my heart to him or anyone else. I know that It was a disaster from the start, but because I was so hurt by the person I was in love with, I allowed myself to keep spiraling down in this toxic relationship.
My ex-husband just didn't have the maturity to win me over. I never thought I would see the man that I was truly in love with again. Because of this and my children, I thought I would stay in the marriage for the rest of my life. My mind wasn't healthy enough to realize the environment wasn't good for my kids.. I was constantly told what to wear. I wasn't allowed to go out with anyone. I was a stay-at –home mom for 6 years and that in itself, kept me trapped and out of contact with people for the most part. I couldn't talk to any men at church, or I would be accused of wanting to be with them. I was forced to have sex, even when I didn't want to. He never thought about how I felt, he just wanted power to fulfill his lust.
I call it sex because there was no time, love, tenderness, concern or compassion about how I felt. I am sure some of you have been there. I would also venture to say even as a wife, you can be raped. I remember one incident very clearly, like yesterday. I said "NO" and I can tell you that statement wasn't well received and the act continued. The next day my wrists were a very pretty bluish/purple color. I knew it was not supposed to be that way.
Now, I didn't just take it without attempting to do something about it, I told two people in my church that I very much respected but, they said nothing to him. I truly believe that if one of them would have talked to him, he may have changed. But I am unsure, because no one had the courage to speak to him about it. I never said anything else about it the abuse I suffered for the next 10 years of my marriage.
By the end of my marriage, most sex took place with either manipulation, including a knife or gun on the nightstand and him high on drugs (yes, that started later, but that is for another path). I was at the point where I became nauseous at just the thought of sex. If you keep yourself in unhealthy relationships, bad feelings can stay with you for a long time. I was away from my ex for over 2 years, before I could even think of intimacy without feeling extremely ill.
Ladies and Gentlemen, please look at relationships with open eyes. Talk to the person about things you don't like. NEVER try to make a person change, you can simply just pick someone that has the qualities you want or desire. This is not to say that someone will ONLY possess qualities we like. But we should not spend a lifetime or courtship time trying to re-invent someone’s already broken, cracked or twisted wheel. Some of us spend our time with a wheel that can't even be put back on.....My readers trust me, a little patience and self-respect can save you years of pain and misery.
I HAVE SURVIVED. I am also happy to report that this year, I am going to be married to the person I was in love with all these years. God can do anything but fail. Always have faith in God and in yourself. Anyone can re-gain their life with hope, faith, courage, strength and determination. Until I explore the next part of the path begins, keep this with you. Trust your inner voice.
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