Hey everyone!!!
As my title says, please do NOT feel bad for me. I am still kind of figuring out my thoughts and feelings about this divorce.
So, earlier this month, we had a default hearing due to Patrick not signing or anything for the paperwork. My lawyer and the judge asked me some questions. Patrick also did not show up for court.
We do still talk on occasion, but if he brings up money, etc, I refuse to say anything. I do not want a thing I say to come back and bite me in the ass.
I also moved myself off of his phone plan. He hasn't paid it in several months. He wants me to pay some of it (which I probably will here soon). It's roughly $1645 at this moment in time. This isn't the first time this has happened either.
I am also feeling indifferent about the whole divorce. Yes, still. There have been days where I feel guilty for even WANTING one. Then there are other days that I'm like, "Yes, you did the right thing!!!"
I do miss him sometimes. I really do. I had told him on two to three occasions that I felt like we were living as roommates, and that if things didn't fully change (and stay that way), that he would end up losing me.
And guess what??! He did. I think that maybe counseling would have helped, but at the same time, I also feel like it wouldn't have helped. Not with him doing some of the things he was doing. Not with what I was doing.
Honestly, I wanted his attention. I wasn't getting it fully. Not the way I believe I should have been getting it. I would check in with him while at work. Ask how his day was. Very rarely would he give me actual answers. Maybe a random "Just busy". Or a "We are down people." Or even "Crystal left early when she was supposed to stay."
If he gave me one word answers, I'd ask him if his day got any better. He rarely said anything still. He'd maybe grunt, go outside to smoke, come inside, sigh a frustrated/irritated sigh, play on his phone, and refuse to speak until a little later.
I used to wait for him in the garage, then I'd wait with the pups at the door for him. Then I stopped doing both of those things. I would wait on the couch watching TikTok. I'd say hey, reach out my hand, and hope he'd touch my hand and give me a kiss. Well he stopped doing that.
So, what did I do??
I would either say, "Hey babe!" Or I would say Hey!!! How was your day? If no response, I would go back to what I was doing. I even stopped sending him good morning text messages!!! He usually didn't read them until later in the day, if at all. I'd cry more often than not when he wasn't around.
He just seemed pissed off about every little thing. No matter what I tried to do differently, it just wasn't right in his eyes. It was at the point that I started giving up and looking for the attention I was wanting and needing elsewhere. I got tired of always being ignored. Always feeling like I was in the wrong no matter what. Feeling like I was being taken away from my family (I don't always get along with my family, but they were still my family!!!).
So, what advice do you give me? Please give me some. Tell me something, anything. The good, the bad, AND the ugly. I know I've done things wrong. I also know he has done other things that are wrong...
He hid a cross dressing and homosexual like lifestyle from me. He thought that he had hidden his pictures, until the day that I found them.
Would counseling have helped?? Maybe, or maybe not. I don't really know. Sometimes I wish I had tried counseling. I really wish I hadn't told my family a dang thing about the things that he had done.
At the same time, I am sooo happy that I did. I now am out of a miserable marriage. I have an amazing boyfriend that loves and adores me. He will do anything and everything to help me, protect me, keep me safe, provide the best for us both...even with being on disability. He's so incredibly amazing. Kind. Sweet. Loving. Protective. He feels SAFE, and like home.
He adores me, and loves me. I adore him and love him. We both hate being away from each other. Yes I know this sounds like the honeymoon phase, and it could be. But I have NEVER felt as safe and protected and loved as I do with this new man.
I know this was the right move, but why does it feel like it isn't some days??!