- Oct 14, 2022
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- Separated
I have been a stay-at-home dad for the most part of the last 8 years for our 3 adopted kids. My wife has been the one working hard for the paycheck to support our family. For many years now I have had, what I now realize as, an addiction to shopping. Buying tools, electronics, etc... I would convince her we need to get a new car and that it would last for years, and I’d turn around and do it again a year or two later. My addiction and my dishonesty about it, what I bought, how much something was, along with my lack of concern for our family budget, has led to my wife pulling away for many years now. She never talked to me about my problem only told me what I needed to change. I know that created some animosity fueling that addiction and dishonesty even more.
At the begging of the year, I contracted covid and began one of the hardest battles of my life. After 3 weeks in bed with full body aches, I finally started to recover; or so I thought. I was actually on the cusp of a month’s long battle with Long-Covid. I started to shut off and pull away from everyone. Soon after I fell into an extremely dark depression at which time my sole, my spirit, my heart, was cut off from my brain. I had no care for anyone or anything. I had no remorse for things I said or did. I wouldn’t listen to anyone. I wouldn’t accept help in any form. I presented cognitively as though I had a stroke. I couldn’t come up with simple words or phrases and no one could understand me when I did. I was a completely different person and I hate that person with all that I am.
I put my wife through hell on earth. I had to close down my small remodel business and because I couldn’t function logically, she took all the stress on herself. We had to refinance our home in order to pay off subcontractors and clients whom the work was only partially done. Once again, I put another financial burden on my family and added more stress and hurt onto my wife’s heart.
On October 3, she told me she wanted a divorce. She did not want to do counseling or work in any way to restore our marriage. I’m still in shock. I never believed in divorce. I don’t believe divorce is a definitive solution, especially if you haven’t turned to God.
She told me that I wasn’t 100% to blame for her decision and that she had fault as well in this matter. Hard to accept when you hurt your wife in such a deep way. I’m not angry, I have no animosity towards my wife about her decision. But I am broken. I asked her the other day why she didn’t ask me to get help a long time ago. I explained that she always told me what she wanted me to do, but she never asked me to get help. Her response was that it wasn’t her responsibility. That was hard to swallow. I know if I had an addiction to drugs or alcohol she would have asked and helped me to get help. But she instead chose to tell me what to change and continued to build up more and more animosity towards me. With all that and what she went through this year when I was sick, she told me she couldn’t fight anymore. I never knew she was. I know I wasn’t fighting, but I also didn’t harbor the anger and hurt that she did either. I wish so much that she told me of her fight, so could have fought beside her. But I was blinded to the reality unfolding in front of me.
Earlier in the summer I had decided that once our youngest started kindergarten in the fall, I would go back to school to pursue an RN. With the support of my wife, not financially, I enrolled full time at the local college. Wanting to also contribute to our family, I registered to become a CNA so that I could also work as many hours as I could while going to school.
I will not stop fighting for my marriage. She has shut off to emotions or empathy towards me. But I don’t believe her love is truly gone. After talking through my desire to fight for my marriage with my counselor (Christian) last night, he understood and support my desire to fight for my marriage. Today I wrote it as a statement so that I can return to it as a reminder of why I’m fighting alone.
If you're going to shame me or try to tell me something I already know I did, please keep scrolling.
I came on here today looking for inspiration, spiritual guidance, and prayer. I came to see if anyone has been able to, through hard and dedicated efforts, and after putting God front and center of their marriage, save their marriage when the other person had already checked out? Thank you all for the support and prayers. God bless.
At the begging of the year, I contracted covid and began one of the hardest battles of my life. After 3 weeks in bed with full body aches, I finally started to recover; or so I thought. I was actually on the cusp of a month’s long battle with Long-Covid. I started to shut off and pull away from everyone. Soon after I fell into an extremely dark depression at which time my sole, my spirit, my heart, was cut off from my brain. I had no care for anyone or anything. I had no remorse for things I said or did. I wouldn’t listen to anyone. I wouldn’t accept help in any form. I presented cognitively as though I had a stroke. I couldn’t come up with simple words or phrases and no one could understand me when I did. I was a completely different person and I hate that person with all that I am.
I put my wife through hell on earth. I had to close down my small remodel business and because I couldn’t function logically, she took all the stress on herself. We had to refinance our home in order to pay off subcontractors and clients whom the work was only partially done. Once again, I put another financial burden on my family and added more stress and hurt onto my wife’s heart.
On October 3, she told me she wanted a divorce. She did not want to do counseling or work in any way to restore our marriage. I’m still in shock. I never believed in divorce. I don’t believe divorce is a definitive solution, especially if you haven’t turned to God.
She told me that I wasn’t 100% to blame for her decision and that she had fault as well in this matter. Hard to accept when you hurt your wife in such a deep way. I’m not angry, I have no animosity towards my wife about her decision. But I am broken. I asked her the other day why she didn’t ask me to get help a long time ago. I explained that she always told me what she wanted me to do, but she never asked me to get help. Her response was that it wasn’t her responsibility. That was hard to swallow. I know if I had an addiction to drugs or alcohol she would have asked and helped me to get help. But she instead chose to tell me what to change and continued to build up more and more animosity towards me. With all that and what she went through this year when I was sick, she told me she couldn’t fight anymore. I never knew she was. I know I wasn’t fighting, but I also didn’t harbor the anger and hurt that she did either. I wish so much that she told me of her fight, so could have fought beside her. But I was blinded to the reality unfolding in front of me.
Earlier in the summer I had decided that once our youngest started kindergarten in the fall, I would go back to school to pursue an RN. With the support of my wife, not financially, I enrolled full time at the local college. Wanting to also contribute to our family, I registered to become a CNA so that I could also work as many hours as I could while going to school.
I will not stop fighting for my marriage. She has shut off to emotions or empathy towards me. But I don’t believe her love is truly gone. After talking through my desire to fight for my marriage with my counselor (Christian) last night, he understood and support my desire to fight for my marriage. Today I wrote it as a statement so that I can return to it as a reminder of why I’m fighting alone.
"When the degradation and exhaustion of one’s spirit overpowers their Love for another, that Love is not lost, but guarded deep within. So deep, it can no longer participate in the fight, yielding to the desire for restitution. It is then the responsibility of the other to continue the fight, by remembering and returning to the person who sparked that Love in the first place.”
I came on here today looking for inspiration, spiritual guidance, and prayer. I came to see if anyone has been able to, through hard and dedicated efforts, and after putting God front and center of their marriage, save their marriage when the other person had already checked out? Thank you all for the support and prayers. God bless.
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