My husband told me about a week ago that he'd finally made the decision to divorce me. We've been separated now for a couple of months, since he found out that I had been having an affair with a friend of his.
I'm in therapy now, trying to get better... it's always been so much easier for me to lie, cheat, and steal my way through life, and misrepresent myself to everyone I cared about so that I never disappointed them. When my husband made me miserable, I told him everything was fine, and went elsewhere for comfort. Now, I'm left finally learning how to be honest and be a healthy, whole person... and he's not going to be there when I'm better. I love him so much... I still haven't come to terms with it, even though he already has laid the groundwork for dating another woman and makes it clear that this is final. It doesn't help either that this has left me suddenly having to work 3 jobs to be able to support myself, and that I'm about to lose the medical insurance I had through him, which is what's allowing me to get therapy.
What should I do? I'm so lonely, and I'm so afraid that this was my one chance, and that now that I've so thoroughly blown it, God won't give me another chance to have what I've always wanted... to be a loving wife and mother and to make a happy home for my family. My husband is an atheist and was scared to death of having children... so when I got pregnant a little over a year ago, we "dealt" with it... I was only able to live with myself afterwards because he promised me that we would have a baby when the time was right, and he assured me that he would always be there. Now I don't have my child, I soon won't have a husband and at any rate, everything that mattered in that relationship is gone now anyway.
I'd given up almost all of my friends to make him happy, and of course now all of the friends we had together are siding with him. All I have left is my best friend, whose marriage is having serious troubles, and an ex-boyfriend who's been very supportive and listened when I needed to talk, but who I'm distancing myself from because I know how easy it would be to rebound on him. My parents are trying to be supportive, but when I lived with them the first few weeks after my husband threw me out, I overheard their conversations... my father has basically given up on me as a horrible person, and my mother I don't think can really face anything that I've done.
I keep having to remind myself not to reestablish communications with the guy I cheated with... I feel so often that he's the only person who might offer some understanding... and I'm so incredibly lonely. I know, though, that that would only be resurrecting a very, very unhealthy relationship.
What should I do? I'm trying to focus on having faith that God has it all under control... it's just so difficult. I've lost everything in the last few months.
I really want to believe that God will give me another husband... a Christian one this time. But how could any Christian man look at my past and do anything but despise me? I want to find a church where I can make some Christian friends... but how do I know they won't all just treat me like something unclean if/when they find out how I got to this place?
I'm in therapy now, trying to get better... it's always been so much easier for me to lie, cheat, and steal my way through life, and misrepresent myself to everyone I cared about so that I never disappointed them. When my husband made me miserable, I told him everything was fine, and went elsewhere for comfort. Now, I'm left finally learning how to be honest and be a healthy, whole person... and he's not going to be there when I'm better. I love him so much... I still haven't come to terms with it, even though he already has laid the groundwork for dating another woman and makes it clear that this is final. It doesn't help either that this has left me suddenly having to work 3 jobs to be able to support myself, and that I'm about to lose the medical insurance I had through him, which is what's allowing me to get therapy.
What should I do? I'm so lonely, and I'm so afraid that this was my one chance, and that now that I've so thoroughly blown it, God won't give me another chance to have what I've always wanted... to be a loving wife and mother and to make a happy home for my family. My husband is an atheist and was scared to death of having children... so when I got pregnant a little over a year ago, we "dealt" with it... I was only able to live with myself afterwards because he promised me that we would have a baby when the time was right, and he assured me that he would always be there. Now I don't have my child, I soon won't have a husband and at any rate, everything that mattered in that relationship is gone now anyway.
I'd given up almost all of my friends to make him happy, and of course now all of the friends we had together are siding with him. All I have left is my best friend, whose marriage is having serious troubles, and an ex-boyfriend who's been very supportive and listened when I needed to talk, but who I'm distancing myself from because I know how easy it would be to rebound on him. My parents are trying to be supportive, but when I lived with them the first few weeks after my husband threw me out, I overheard their conversations... my father has basically given up on me as a horrible person, and my mother I don't think can really face anything that I've done.
I keep having to remind myself not to reestablish communications with the guy I cheated with... I feel so often that he's the only person who might offer some understanding... and I'm so incredibly lonely. I know, though, that that would only be resurrecting a very, very unhealthy relationship.
What should I do? I'm trying to focus on having faith that God has it all under control... it's just so difficult. I've lost everything in the last few months.
I really want to believe that God will give me another husband... a Christian one this time. But how could any Christian man look at my past and do anything but despise me? I want to find a church where I can make some Christian friends... but how do I know they won't all just treat me like something unclean if/when they find out how I got to this place?