by leavingthedarkness » Sun Feb 22, 2009 10:18 pm
My husband did file for divoice. He moved out, started seeing a woman, and filed for divoice, all within one month. It is alomst like he went through another one of his psychotic episode, that he did all of those in a high.
He is now stalling, won't move forward with the divoice proceeding. His lawyer emailed my laywer and said "I think he maybe on vacation or job-hunting, becuase all my messages and emails somehow got lost, ...then he will get back to me days later." It is very frustrating.
I decided to cut off all unnecessary contacts with him about 4 weeks ago, after he cruelly responded to all of my pleadings or friendly gestures with ruthless remarks or actions. It was almost as if he gets high on watching me suffer. So I started to screen all my calls, only respond to must-answer matters (we have 2 children together). My responses were all one-liners without personal emotions. I have also trained my children to enter/leave my house on their own for his visitations. So he has not seen or heard from me for 4 weeks now.
It was very difficult in the beginning. However, I know I have to do it to be strong and to survive. Not only for me, but for the children. They need their mother to be strong more than anything else. My daugher who is 13 has been worring and angry(at her dad) since all these craziness started in early December. I promise myself that I will let her be a child again.
Interesting enough, he was sending me daily emails, texts and phone messages until right before the winter break, that he realized what I was doing. The day that he realized that I was cutting him off, he left 4 phone messages with different excuses and asking me to call him. After getting no responses, he then axed me out of his facebook account as a friend. (which is about the only "control" he has)
He stopped contacting me completely for almost a week, while he took the children for winter break. I was nervous and anxious in the beginning for having to face the long break alone. But I was actully relaxed and had a great time. I met with different friends every night and really, really start to feel free. I started to "hear" music, and got back to my favorite sports.
So after 4 days straight with the children, and knowing that I was all alone. He called my home phone (instead of my cell) and used the children as an excuse to ask me to call him. He did it again last night. I can only imagine how things were played out in his sick mind. (Where could she be doing so late at night?)
I have a feeling that this is not over yet. But I am determined to push the divoice through and get on with the rest of my life. There is so much more in life to enjoy than being in love with a mad man. This man is not the same person I have married 15 years ago.
My life with my DDJ was like a long dance. The first 14 years, the room was well-lit, the music was great, and we danced well. Then 2 years ago, he started to gradually dim the light, change the music, and lose his balance. It got worse and worse, the room eventually became pitch dark and sufficateing. He kept stepping on me, knocking me down to the floor, or slamming me against the walls. For 2 years, I tried to stay dancing with him, but the injury became simply too great and the pain was unbearable. So now I have decided to take my children and leave the dark room, leaving him behind with his crazy dance. We are walking down the hall, toward the exit, where there is sunshine, fresh air and hope.
The life with DDJ is so confusing. They are so unpredictable that if you try to follow their music and keep up with their steps, you will for sure lose your bearings and get very, very hurt. Even though at one point I vowed to stay with him, to honor my marriage vows. I now am thankful that he filed for divoice. (I will never do it myself). It may sound strange, but I am even thankful to all the creulty that he has placed on me. Because it pushed me to my lowest point and because of the excruciating pain, that I had no choice but to leave. I mean, mentally and emotionally leave him. I think this is the hardest for all of us who has a DDJ love one.
I still love him dearly, but it is time to go.
I have used "annabelle" and posted before. My husband knows of the forum and "annabelle". I had stopped posting under his request. I have also blanked out all my previous postings in order to dance his dance. Nothing is more maddening than trying to dance the madman's dance!!
Mental Mark, it maybe helpful to ask your physician for some anti-anxiety pills. A friend of mine suggested it to me, I followed through. Though I have only taken maybe 4 to 5 pills so far, but it sure helped a lot during those darkest and unbearable moments. In fact, I think my recovery started from the day I started to get some sleep with the aid of medication. I still have my "plunges", as part of the grieving process. But it does get easier and easier.