I dated my husband from the time i was 14. I got married at 17, he was 22. We' ve been married 7 years. We have three children. He works 3 hours away and is only home 4-8 days a month. For the first six years of our marriage he was a cocaine addict. For the last year he was clean from everything, in the past month he started gambling, drinking, smoking again. He lies all the time, constantly critisizes me for being a bad mom, disorganized, lazy etc. He is a Christian but I've always felt unequally yolked and I'm so tired of being hurt. I dont want to have him come home anymore, I dont want to talk to him anymore, I dont want to look at him anymore because I know he has eyes for other women, can't prove it but I know he's cheated on me several times. (STD's dont just happen). He hates our daughter and openly favours our sons. If our son ever misbehaves he says its because our daughter is a bad influence on him. The only thing I do want is his money. I know if I raise my kids poor he will use the money to bribe the kids to be with him as they get older. He has expressed this in many of our divorce talks. Our marriage started out with Jesus as the center and we've spent a lot of time on our knees trying to work out all these problems. We've had it prophesied over us that we would go into ministry together, that we would be youth leaders, that we would be pastors. When I look at our marriage all I see is a God that lies, a God that failes, a God that abandons. I'm so angry at God. Why does He hide himself? It would have been better for my kids if they were never born into this. Without God I have nothing to offer them. It sure is lonely around here.
