Dear Nette83, This will be a long note, hold on! I don't have any real answers for you, but would like to selfishly share my story - for my own therapeutic reasons. My divorce was final almost 8 months ago. I'm 47, shared custody of a 4.5 - year -old boy. We were married only 4.5 yrs before separating. He is an Iraqi Muslim, I met him in Baghdad and asked him to marry me. He said he would only marry me if I converted to Islam. Like an idiot, I thought that was no big deal, and did! I was not religious before that, really. Quite a story after that. We waited, apart, for 2 yrs before he finally got his visa. He flew here, I was in the Army in the Pentagon (you'd think I'd be a stronger woman, right?), we married in Feb 2007, and had our son in Aug 2008. Just a few months into our marriage, I announced that I would no longer follow Islam, because I disagreed with some of the basic tenets. Funny how our marriage started to disintegrate that day. He is conservative, I'm not. He threatened to divorce me if I ever had wine in front of him. No pork, no booze, conservative dress (no shorts!!), the list goes on and on and on. I lived under this guy's thumb/foot. YET: I financially supported this guy since Day 1! I put him thru nursing school. Now he's a successful RN. ALL of his friends here are Iraqis. He put me about #5 on his list of priorities during our marriage. Embarrassingly, during several heated arguments, he got physical. All because I wouldn't "act" the way he wanted me to act - Iraqi, conservative, Islamic. I finally had enough of his criticism (he called me a [bless and do not curse][bless and do not curse][bless and do not curse][bless and do not curse] one day when I wore a summer skirt!!!). I am a very, very good woman, but he insisted on trying to make me feel guilty and shameful - for what? I now know that this is all due to his Arab insecure mindset. My therapist last summer told me it's normal to go thru this process of healing from all the pain he caused me. I'm just so sad and lonely now, because I don't have my son fulltime anymore, and my ex will teach him ways.....! I'm sad about losing my marriage and the dreams with it. I'm hurt that he never made an effort to reconcile (I filed, etc - he just accepted the whole divorce process). I'm embarrassed that I fell for him in the first place and let this happen to me. I'm afraid I'll never be loved in the right way by a good man again. I fear loneliness. I envy my ex's ability to walk around life just happy as a clam now, with his Iraqi friends, family, and nursing career. All he can say to me now is that he appreciates all I did for him, and that I'm a good mom! He made a weak attempt at an apology once or twice, but WEAK. The man honestly doesn't think he did anything wrong! Yet here I am, obsessed with thoughts of him: negative ones. I wake up, he's on my mind. I'm at work, I think of him. Night time, there he is again on my mind. Why can't I shake him? Sharing a child makes it nearly impossible - but I can't seem to get unstuck, and move on - part of me even wishes we would get back together some day! Is that sick or what? After the abuse? I know. Low self esteem playing here. It just makes me sick that I'm so alone and lonely now, and he's living it up without me. It's not fair. I went to a new church yesterday with my son (I had to move to get a job after military retirement -- same week as my divorce last fall!! Quite a crappy year). I met many of these folks at small group events, but this was my first Sunday service. The pastor gave a great Mother's Day sermon- I cried!! But you know what? After the service, NO ONE approached me to talk, NOTHING. I just picked up my son from Sunday school and left -- why are Christians like this? Why are family and friends like this? Why do so many of us who are going thru divorce recovery get rebuffed, and end up trying to suffer the pain and anguish all alone like this? Where is the desperately-needed support??? I cry myself to sleep weekly, just because I'm so alone. Where is everyone? I just want to make new friends and get on with my life without my ex husband, but our society seems too busy? What is it with our culture? I envy my ex, being Iraqi--they are very social. I miss this a great deal...Sorry, I'm just in so much pain here. I even feel my blood pressure rising lately, remembering the ex's abuse against me. Why can't I just shake this off for once??? I'm tired of being tired, lonely, depressed, hurt, and angry. I want to live, to be free, to be happy, but share life with people, not by myself. Drives me crazy...I thought I could be friends with my ex, but I keep slipping back into memories of his abuse, and I can't look at him without disdain and horror. Yet he walks around with all these friends who idolize the guy like he's a god, and can do no wrong! I think they all believe I'm the crazy one, but I was the one who was mistreated! What is up with that??? Now we are battling religion with our son. I'm taking him to church, ex wants him to be Muslim. EVERYTHING that we argue about traces back to either our religious or cultural differences. EVERYTHING. And he has an excuse for everything, too--and it's never his fault. There's always an excuse. Narcissist? Sorry - this fast typing is therapeutic for me. I'm just tired of hurting and crying. I pray and pray and pray, but don't know why I still feel so far from God. I'm so tired...Then I feel guilty, because I often hope that something bad will happen to him (but NOT to my son), so he'll pay for what he did to me. And I know that's awful!!!