I'm so glad I found this site. I need to offload everything weighing me down, but I don't want to talk to anyone I know in real life...I don't want to be judged unfairly. Also I feel I have to be careful, because a Church is involved in my story.
To make it as short as possible I am a twice married 37 yo mom of three. I thought I was a christian, but really only got saved three years ago..so I made the mistake of marrying two non-christians.
8 years ago my second husband and I lost one of our children to SIDS. I feel bad for eveything I put him through after that. I was quite a chore to live with. As I started getting emotionally better I realized that health wise something had changed and I was very sick.
My husband left me and I allowed him to go. I guess I felt I had been a terrible wife. He went overseas (military) and my father decided to move out, leaving the kids and I effectively homeless. 3 months later I found a house that a lady was going to hold a mortgage for me. I was thrilled because I would be buying not renting..although I knew the house had issues...ok...old 70's trailer..not house, I felt lucky to have a home.
My first husband quit paying child support. I tried to get on food stamps and was told becaue I had court ordered child support I did not qualify even though he was not paying. The house starting breaking apart. The AC went out, there were holes in the floor, etc. I went back to school and I really took on to many hours, so the housework did get out of hand. I was in so much pain most days, I told everyone I knew i needed help, I was drowning in it all.
Due to lack of gas money I left the church I loved and joined the one across the street from me. I never really felt they wanted me there, but I felt that it must have been God's will for me to be there or else I would have been able to afford staying where I was.
On Good Friday...the exact 8 year anniversary of when I buried my daughter I left town with my oldest daughter to sing with the college choir. It was a graded concert and I was required to be there. My youngest daughter was with my mom and my son was at a friends. I came home to police. I was charged with child abandonment and child endagerment. I was in shock....apparently my mom had dropped my daughter off with my friend and my friend tried to tell the policeman (who had called her and told her to bring my daughter back to my house...I really don't get that part) that she had never been left alone.
I was supposed to stay in jail all weekend, but the next day when they checked everyone's stories, they let me out. My "estranged" husband drove down immediately. To give him credit he was very very supportive of me. The DA's office dropped all charges.
It came out that the church had made the call. I'm still trying not to be bitter. I do know, and openly admitted my house was a wreck. Apparently the preacher went in my home while I was gone and everything got out of hand from there. I feel betrayed...I had gone to him for help, he ignored me, and then did that to me....wow..talk about feeling confused and violated.
My husband decided too many house repairs were needed, he got us into base housing where he is stationed. I moved up here with the belief that we were going to work on our marriage. He informed me the other day that when we head back to Fl he wants to be on his own again. He says he prefers his solitude. So here we are right back where we were...nothing more than good friends living under the same roof.
On a good note I am getting better health care. I have been diagnosed with rhuematiod arthritis and with better pain management I am able to keep the house up. It feels good to have a clean home....relaxing and peaceful.
On a bad note....I feel like I'm sinning by worrying about my future and making plans for if he leaves again...but I don't want to be caught by suprise again and end up out in the cold because I wasn't ready.
On another bad note...I'm having a hard time getting my 13 yo twins to go to church. They really don't know how to feel about what happened. In fact, they knew the church had called before I did. Apparently the news does not check to see if charges are sticking, they only check the arrest reports...so I was in the paper and my face was plastered on the news.....my kids got text messages like crazy from friends telling them and they told me.
So....that's the deal....I don't want anyone here to know. Everyone here has been real nice and accepting and have really made me feel at home in a strange place....I don't want that to change, so I thought maybe I could offload here without judgement???