My husbands name was slandered, and because of it he lost his job. It was later proven when he was trying to win his unemployment, but a lot of damage was done. He didn't win his unemployment for 3 months after he was fired.
To make matters worse, his father passed away in his sleep two weeks after he was fired. the troubles my husband has are very painful, and I share them all. I won't try to say I feel like him though, because it's a horrible thing that I have not experienced yet.
We have moved in with his mother for what I thought was to be temperary, but it's been three months and we are still here. Me and my husband have a small bedroom in the back. My monitor sits on a night stand, and my keyboard sits on the bed in front of me.
Through all his pain I have shared his pain. I got saved and baptized, and I beg God to help me through this hard time every day. It is a weird experience for me for selfish reasons. I am not use to living in a house with any other mom but my own, and she is the kind of person who wants to know everything that is going on all the time. She wants to know who we know, and she finds out about them, and decides whether we should speak to them or not.
I feel like I have went from 31 to 13 over night, and now my nerves are destroyed. I seem to always be sick with something, I have picked up OCD behaviors that I have not seen in more than 15 years.
I like this forum because it gives me an opportunity to talk with other people who are nice and understanding. Plus it's a cool site.
To make matters worse, his father passed away in his sleep two weeks after he was fired. the troubles my husband has are very painful, and I share them all. I won't try to say I feel like him though, because it's a horrible thing that I have not experienced yet.
We have moved in with his mother for what I thought was to be temperary, but it's been three months and we are still here. Me and my husband have a small bedroom in the back. My monitor sits on a night stand, and my keyboard sits on the bed in front of me.
Through all his pain I have shared his pain. I got saved and baptized, and I beg God to help me through this hard time every day. It is a weird experience for me for selfish reasons. I am not use to living in a house with any other mom but my own, and she is the kind of person who wants to know everything that is going on all the time. She wants to know who we know, and she finds out about them, and decides whether we should speak to them or not.
I feel like I have went from 31 to 13 over night, and now my nerves are destroyed. I seem to always be sick with something, I have picked up OCD behaviors that I have not seen in more than 15 years.
I like this forum because it gives me an opportunity to talk with other people who are nice and understanding. Plus it's a cool site.
