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mkay
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I am desperate for some advice or something on my marriage situation. My husband and I have been married for almost 8yrs and recently back together after a 6 month seperation. He is a drug addict, but has been sober since March of this year. Before our seperation he had begun to get extremely emotionally abusive (calling names, saying he hated me, threatening to kill me, no concern for putting me down in front of kids) and it also got physical. Granted he never caused me to "bleed" but I had lasting bruises and soreness several times. Since this had NEVER happend and his temper was NEVER violent in the first 5-6 yrs of our marriage I assumed it was the drugs. I finally had enough and left, he went to rehab, took an anger management class and has apologized so many times I can not even count. During our seperation he was so sweet to me, he was so loving and was constantly saying he was sorry for what he had done and so horrified that he had ever put his hands on me. I forgave, we have been to marriage counseling and things have been pretty good.
The drugs and alcohol are gone and he has made MAJOR changes in his behavior and attitude. But, recently the anger has started to creep back in. He has a horrible temper and lots of anger that he seemed to be controlling very well up until these last 4-5wks. I know for a fact (just believe me, I know) that he is not using again so I dont know where it is coming from except he blames it on what I do to him.
A few wks ago we had a horrible argument where very hurtful things were said for the first time since our seperation. I was told "I hate you, I dont want to be with you", "Until you see it my way, you will never change" Ect. We already deal with the fact that he thinks he has to have things his way, he is VERY anal and very controling. This has been dealt with in counseling and prayer and I have changed SO much of my attitude and the way I respond, knowing God will deal with him and I will continue to be a loving wife and do what I need to do to make things peaceful.
OK, so we got past the one argument. Then another came, things were thrown out again....I am beginning to feel like a child again. So invaluable to him and not cherished. I constantly feel that I have to "win" his approval (I mean 100% of the time). I always feel that I am not good enough or smart enough for him. Yes, this has been told to him NUMEROUS times and he denies that is how he feels, he says I am valuable to him and I do matter but after the moment has passed I dont feel that on a day to day basis.
So, 2 nights ago we got into it again. Now, I will admit it was something I was being very stubborn on and I should have responded differently but this time he got physical for the first time since Jan. We were in bed arguing (what a horrible place to argue) and he raised up and put his hand with all of his weight over my mouth and throat while telling me to shut up. Then when I said "get your hands off of me and began to cry" he said "stop the whining, God you sound so much like your mother" I began to fight back (our human instinct I think) and screamed at him to get out and get away from me, he then told ME to get away from him and pushed me off the bed onto the floor. I got up while he was still screaming at me, telling me I would never change and how tired he was of me and how sick I made him and left the room closing the door behind me. I went to sit on the couch in the dark sobbing and feeling so powerless. He followed me (after telling me to get out) and said "dont close MY bedroom door then called me a "B"!! This was one of the words we made a deal (written and signed by a witness) he would not ever call me again. Then he proceeded to tell me he was going to throw me outside naked (didnt have on pants...sorry if that is too much info) if I didnt shut up. I opened my mouth wanting to say "that is why I left the room, to get out of your face" but before I got to the second word he picked me up by my T-shirt after grabbing my neck also and pushed me into the kitchen saying "get the H out of my face". I go into the bedroom just literally feeling like I am about to and want to DIE...my heart is aching and I am crying uncontrollably. I wanted so bad to fight back, I wanted to stand up for myself...I wanted to say "you can not treat me this way" but I knew I couldnt, he had won again which is all he ever wants. I closed the bedroom door behind me to try and block out what he was still screaming at me, but the one word that I heard louder than ever what when he said I was so STUPID. This is the word that finishes me for good, this is the word that causes the most pain for me and also promissed he would never use again. This is the word that he used constantly with me before our seperation and the word he knows completely takes me back to being a child and my dad calling me stupid all of the time. He went there, he had done it all that night....the "B" word, the physical abuse and calling me stupid. I just prayed and prayed and prayed until I fell asleep. The next morning he asked me while I was ironing my clothes if I was leaving and I replyed "I am not going anywhere" meaning nobody is going to FORCE me from my home, but I guess he took it to mean "I forgive you and I would never leave you" He then said "Then come over here" I went to the bed and sat down and he said to me "Oh, I didnt break anything" then put his arms around me and said I am sorry. That was his apology...THAT was sincere? I just sat there for a moment frozen and got up to continue getting ready for work. We spoke, but nothing meaningful...him thinking everything was fine I guess and me WANTING to let him have it....but I didnt, God said stay quiet!
Yesterday after PLEADING with God to tell me what was going on, He revealed to me that it is because he has no RESPECT for me. He has no respect for my feelings or my thoughts. He does not cherish me or think I am valuable to him. He may SAY he does these things, but he does not show it.
Thur. nights are our counseling sessions with our Pastor at 6pm. I get home with the kids at 5:30 and he is not home from work yet. I call our Pastor to tell him I dont know when he will be home, we should reschedule and my husband gets home about 6:30. All day I was feeling very ill, my heart was racing and I had a horrible pain in my side. I actually thought I may have apendicitis or gall stones that is how bad it was hurting. So, he gets home sees me walking slowly and not jumping up and down that he is home I guess and the first thing out of his mouth is "Whats wrong now?" and says my name. I calmly tell him I am not going to participate tonight and he says he is not either.
After a long night of being uncomfortable but me not wanting to start an argument we go to bed. This morning, he wants to get frisky and I go with it. He notices after I am up and getting ready for work that I am not happy. I am trying so very hard to just go with this, not causing strife but I am DYING inside. I am literally shattered at what my husband has done and the fact that he thinks because he didnt "BREAK" something that it is ok. I am praying silently asking God what to say and do and I am feeling like I need to say this "I need you to ask God to help you respect me again, I just need you to love me" But, I am scared of his reaction so I wait. We get the kids to school and someting is said about $$ and he goes off and I say it then (why did I chose then to say it?) but I DO say it very calmly and even add, I am sorry for anything I have done to cause you to lose respect for me, if I can do anything to help you get it back please tell me. He flys off the handle while we are driving and begins cussing and telling me that he is not going to change ANY more. He thinks because the drugs are gone (which dont get me wrong, I thank God for that literally 10 times a day) that everything else is MY issue. He thinks that because he helps me around the house, (which he does) and because he has changed other things, that this could NEVER be the truth.
I really cant believe I wrote all of this, I felt like I was dying inside and needed to get it out. I feel that our marriage is in such jeopardy, even though we have been doing so much work and so so so many things have improved. I LOVE my husband dearly and believe God put us back together to stay together. I tell him very often how proud I am of him for his changes, I wrote him a letter just last Wed. telling him how much I love him, how I am falling in love with him again and how I trust him again. I feel like as soon as I let my guard down and said those words "I trust you" all hell broke loose in the spiritual world and the devil is having a great big old party at our expense.
Any advice on what I can do to make things better?? I am staying prayerful constantly, getting counseling, trying so very hard to do what God requires and wants of me, but I need to know what I am not seeing here. I need to hear from others that are or have been in this situation. I need to feel VALID....I never feel like my thoughts and feelings are validated. I KNOW in my heart that only God can validate me and that I am worthy because God loves me, but he also made marriage a VERY important part of our relationships here on earth. He has to give some regard to the fact that we SHOULD feel validated, loved and cherished by our spouses. I can not allow myself to be lost in emotional torment that makes me feel so insignificant, which made me leave in the first place. I was numb and I had lost my sense of self, I didnt know who I was..I WILL not go there again. If I am wrong, please tell me!! If it werent for my children, Lord knows I dont know if I would still be here!
Thanks for any advice and prayers you may offer up. Forgive me for being SO lengthy, I didnt realize how much I needed to say!!
mkay
The drugs and alcohol are gone and he has made MAJOR changes in his behavior and attitude. But, recently the anger has started to creep back in. He has a horrible temper and lots of anger that he seemed to be controlling very well up until these last 4-5wks. I know for a fact (just believe me, I know) that he is not using again so I dont know where it is coming from except he blames it on what I do to him.
A few wks ago we had a horrible argument where very hurtful things were said for the first time since our seperation. I was told "I hate you, I dont want to be with you", "Until you see it my way, you will never change" Ect. We already deal with the fact that he thinks he has to have things his way, he is VERY anal and very controling. This has been dealt with in counseling and prayer and I have changed SO much of my attitude and the way I respond, knowing God will deal with him and I will continue to be a loving wife and do what I need to do to make things peaceful.
OK, so we got past the one argument. Then another came, things were thrown out again....I am beginning to feel like a child again. So invaluable to him and not cherished. I constantly feel that I have to "win" his approval (I mean 100% of the time). I always feel that I am not good enough or smart enough for him. Yes, this has been told to him NUMEROUS times and he denies that is how he feels, he says I am valuable to him and I do matter but after the moment has passed I dont feel that on a day to day basis.
So, 2 nights ago we got into it again. Now, I will admit it was something I was being very stubborn on and I should have responded differently but this time he got physical for the first time since Jan. We were in bed arguing (what a horrible place to argue) and he raised up and put his hand with all of his weight over my mouth and throat while telling me to shut up. Then when I said "get your hands off of me and began to cry" he said "stop the whining, God you sound so much like your mother" I began to fight back (our human instinct I think) and screamed at him to get out and get away from me, he then told ME to get away from him and pushed me off the bed onto the floor. I got up while he was still screaming at me, telling me I would never change and how tired he was of me and how sick I made him and left the room closing the door behind me. I went to sit on the couch in the dark sobbing and feeling so powerless. He followed me (after telling me to get out) and said "dont close MY bedroom door then called me a "B"!! This was one of the words we made a deal (written and signed by a witness) he would not ever call me again. Then he proceeded to tell me he was going to throw me outside naked (didnt have on pants...sorry if that is too much info) if I didnt shut up. I opened my mouth wanting to say "that is why I left the room, to get out of your face" but before I got to the second word he picked me up by my T-shirt after grabbing my neck also and pushed me into the kitchen saying "get the H out of my face". I go into the bedroom just literally feeling like I am about to and want to DIE...my heart is aching and I am crying uncontrollably. I wanted so bad to fight back, I wanted to stand up for myself...I wanted to say "you can not treat me this way" but I knew I couldnt, he had won again which is all he ever wants. I closed the bedroom door behind me to try and block out what he was still screaming at me, but the one word that I heard louder than ever what when he said I was so STUPID. This is the word that finishes me for good, this is the word that causes the most pain for me and also promissed he would never use again. This is the word that he used constantly with me before our seperation and the word he knows completely takes me back to being a child and my dad calling me stupid all of the time. He went there, he had done it all that night....the "B" word, the physical abuse and calling me stupid. I just prayed and prayed and prayed until I fell asleep. The next morning he asked me while I was ironing my clothes if I was leaving and I replyed "I am not going anywhere" meaning nobody is going to FORCE me from my home, but I guess he took it to mean "I forgive you and I would never leave you" He then said "Then come over here" I went to the bed and sat down and he said to me "Oh, I didnt break anything" then put his arms around me and said I am sorry. That was his apology...THAT was sincere? I just sat there for a moment frozen and got up to continue getting ready for work. We spoke, but nothing meaningful...him thinking everything was fine I guess and me WANTING to let him have it....but I didnt, God said stay quiet!
Yesterday after PLEADING with God to tell me what was going on, He revealed to me that it is because he has no RESPECT for me. He has no respect for my feelings or my thoughts. He does not cherish me or think I am valuable to him. He may SAY he does these things, but he does not show it.
Thur. nights are our counseling sessions with our Pastor at 6pm. I get home with the kids at 5:30 and he is not home from work yet. I call our Pastor to tell him I dont know when he will be home, we should reschedule and my husband gets home about 6:30. All day I was feeling very ill, my heart was racing and I had a horrible pain in my side. I actually thought I may have apendicitis or gall stones that is how bad it was hurting. So, he gets home sees me walking slowly and not jumping up and down that he is home I guess and the first thing out of his mouth is "Whats wrong now?" and says my name. I calmly tell him I am not going to participate tonight and he says he is not either.
After a long night of being uncomfortable but me not wanting to start an argument we go to bed. This morning, he wants to get frisky and I go with it. He notices after I am up and getting ready for work that I am not happy. I am trying so very hard to just go with this, not causing strife but I am DYING inside. I am literally shattered at what my husband has done and the fact that he thinks because he didnt "BREAK" something that it is ok. I am praying silently asking God what to say and do and I am feeling like I need to say this "I need you to ask God to help you respect me again, I just need you to love me" But, I am scared of his reaction so I wait. We get the kids to school and someting is said about $$ and he goes off and I say it then (why did I chose then to say it?) but I DO say it very calmly and even add, I am sorry for anything I have done to cause you to lose respect for me, if I can do anything to help you get it back please tell me. He flys off the handle while we are driving and begins cussing and telling me that he is not going to change ANY more. He thinks because the drugs are gone (which dont get me wrong, I thank God for that literally 10 times a day) that everything else is MY issue. He thinks that because he helps me around the house, (which he does) and because he has changed other things, that this could NEVER be the truth.
I really cant believe I wrote all of this, I felt like I was dying inside and needed to get it out. I feel that our marriage is in such jeopardy, even though we have been doing so much work and so so so many things have improved. I LOVE my husband dearly and believe God put us back together to stay together. I tell him very often how proud I am of him for his changes, I wrote him a letter just last Wed. telling him how much I love him, how I am falling in love with him again and how I trust him again. I feel like as soon as I let my guard down and said those words "I trust you" all hell broke loose in the spiritual world and the devil is having a great big old party at our expense.
Any advice on what I can do to make things better?? I am staying prayerful constantly, getting counseling, trying so very hard to do what God requires and wants of me, but I need to know what I am not seeing here. I need to hear from others that are or have been in this situation. I need to feel VALID....I never feel like my thoughts and feelings are validated. I KNOW in my heart that only God can validate me and that I am worthy because God loves me, but he also made marriage a VERY important part of our relationships here on earth. He has to give some regard to the fact that we SHOULD feel validated, loved and cherished by our spouses. I can not allow myself to be lost in emotional torment that makes me feel so insignificant, which made me leave in the first place. I was numb and I had lost my sense of self, I didnt know who I was..I WILL not go there again. If I am wrong, please tell me!! If it werent for my children, Lord knows I dont know if I would still be here!
Thanks for any advice and prayers you may offer up. Forgive me for being SO lengthy, I didnt realize how much I needed to say!!
mkay