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THE CONTINUING WEIRDNESS OF EVERYTHING
NOVEMBER 29, 2010 9:48PM

I've left my bad marriage, I hope for good

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Almost a month ago, after another fight with L.,  I packed up two suitcases and came over to my parents' townhouse.  (They moved to assisted living about a year ago so the place has been empty since then--Lord knows I'll get to them later as things have SO changed.)

I don't want to be whiny.  Honestly, I just want to log back on here and say I have sorely missed you and I've got to write every day or I will go crazy and I"m going to try to spew out my feelings but in a thinking way and I will so very much appreciate your, not necessarily your support, but your comments, good or bad.

I've been reading pertinent stuff like mad, the universe has been sending messages, and I today have had the absolute shittiest day ever.  I cried about myself, about my husband, about my father, about my mother, and then I came home to this place on the lake and its gifts (though it was dark already, dang it, but yesterday while sweeping up 13 bags of leaves and pine straw I heard ducks squeaking instead of quacking and heard the beat of heavy wing that made me look to see cormorants taking off from the water) and the gifts my god-provided best friend (BFF for real for 38 years) have given me:  shipments of DVDs for the forty dollar DVD player L's sister told me to buy day 4; stereo thingie BFF sent last week to put my iPod in so I have music; and then also I have internet because my sister said GET IT so I have wireless for my school=provided laptop, and fuck me, Obama just sent me, not my dad, why me?  a $250 check for his donut hole so I have some cash to spend since all my $$ goes to paying my former life's household bills since my husband's landscaping biz is in the toilet.

Oh shut me up.  But I'm posting every day and this is my first post, and I am back and I'm going to poetry class tomorrow and by god I will have a poem by 7 p.m.

Please help me by being nice, being a crank, straightening me out, welcoming me back, whatever.  I've so missed you but have not had the opportunity to communicate since I got blocked at work and my home life would not permit it.

God I sound like such a baby.  Watch me grow stronger--I DARE YOU.

Love, TGD

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Welcome back. Writing can be so therapeutic. The moon might be in some bad place. Everyone seems to be struggling a bit too much. Me included.
Great to see and warm wishes from over hear .
Welcome back, whine or not, write or not, please read and be present when you can. Wishing you some healing moments to reflect and strength on your journey.
Welcome back. Whine, bitch, moan, cheer, scream, laugh, smile through the tears - whatever gets you through the day. It's okay.
And good on you for taking your life back!
R
No need to shut you up ... that's what this place is all about ... for you to write and share and for us to read, listen and share some more!

I'll be waiting to read more from you. And you write poetry? Wonderful!

Welcome back. It's lovely to meet you, TGD!
It's so good to see you! I'll be reading..love and love...xox
Okay, I'm bawling again, but in a good way. Love you all back.
Good to see you! Keep putting one foot in front of the other! ;-)
Hang in there. Don't stop. One foot in front of the other. And why would you go back to a bad marriage when you know it's a bad marriage? Take care of yourself! And yes, keep writing when you can!
Yeah, C Berg--that's been my whole problem. But I've realized the truth about my relationship, and only today after all the tears have I really felt good. Thank you. Keep hounding me, please.
You will feel better and better. I left a bad marriage and I survived and seem pretty happy. Life isnt easy but you sound very brave. I like where you are. Stay there and write.
Welcome back!
Let it all out...we are here to listen.
Good luck in sorting things out.
You'll do it.
R
Hey.
Hey now.
You're in a house on a lake with music and no-one's shouting at you except me Hey now ! with your BFF's music and you're here.
Mom & dad looked after, a cheque in the mail and a poetry class.
Hey now.
Welcome back and glad I found you. I just read your post from last summer and let me tell you -- we all get a turn at the privilege of taking care of our parents and spouses have two choices, either to pitch in and make those times and opportunity to expand the love outward toward others. Or become whiny needy babies. Strong words I know, but I was with someone like that for 13 years and only realized it when he became an absolute ass while my mother was dying of cancer. Because of course that's the moment to argue it's all about him. It destroyed me at the time, but now, many years later I am so grateful I got out. We are actually on good terms now, perhaps check in every couple of years and you know what? Now he whines about how his new lady doesn't pay enough attention to him. I just shake my head and wonder how I put up with that, but when you live with someone for a long time and there's always good along with the bad, sometimes we become habituated to things and don't really see the problem until a crisis comes up.

So girl, unemployment and fiscal crises are not excuses; if anything, they should be a reason to roll up one's sleeves and pitch in. Glad you left. You have a beautiful place to stay, friends that love you and a big generous heart. Take care of your parents and take care of yourself. You will be alright and now that I have found you, I'll be glad to listen and read whatever it is you'd like to share or vent!!!
It's great to hear from you. Sorry about your separation, but sometimes it's for the best. I would never have meet Terri without leaving my first wife. Hope everything turns out alright!
I liked Kim's comment so much I wish I was him. So 'Hey now' from me too (Are we Crowded House or what?).
From now on Get Better.
I think I was meant to find this today and perhaps your piece before. Have been floating thoughts this morning here of how friends created a space for me when I left someone who did not know how to share me with parents who were ill and had only me to care for them. Don't know why those thoughts floated for me this morning, but know how much I wish you well.
@Zanelle, I'm reading the poem I wrote with your title my next reading.

I've missed reading you, Steve and Carolyn.

OMG, I'm on the deck typing and here's a great egret. My spirit guide. L. told me I'm not supposed to say what it is, but screw that. These birds are all over me. More on them later.

Kim Gamble, way to put things in perspective. You, too, Gail.

Hey Scanner, how's the new laptop? Car situation?

I'm so excited to meet Antoinette and great comment.

Anna1, I think you are one of my favorites from before? I take what you said as a sign as I no longer believe in coincidences.
@Zanelle, I'm reading the poem I wrote with your title my next reading.

I've missed reading you, Steve and Carolyn.

OMG, I'm on the deck typing and here's a great egret. My spirit guide. L. told me I'm not supposed to say what it is, but screw that. These birds are all over me. More on them later.

Kim Gamble, way to put things in perspective. You, too, Gail.

Hey Scanner, how's the new laptop? Car situation?

I'm so excited to meet Antoinette and great comment.

Anna1, I think you are one of my favorites from before? I take what you said as a sign as I no longer believe in coincidences.
Hey TGD. Don't try to do it all in one day.
Welcome back! I have so not been here. Just felt disconnected from everything, everyone, everywhere.

Glad I popped in just out of nostalgia. Will send a catchup.
Take care of you...