Well, it's done.
Exactly 9 years to the date after I met my future husband, he is now my ex-husband.
I'm divorced. The papers were signed by the judge on September 3rd...
I thought I was ready for it to be over and move on, but now, I'm reeling again...I'm on an emotional roller coaster and I just want off!
Bottom line? I love him. I always have. He's gorgeous, he's a kind person, he's brave and thoughtful. The last few years has found us both dealing with a LOT and has sent us both into a dark depression that was impossible to climb out of together. It changed him and it changed me. He had to go his way, and I, mine.
I'm still having a REALLY difficult time with the realization that he had mentally "left me" a long time ago. He had to have. How else could he bear not seeing me? It makes me SICK with longing when I think about his face. Now that I'm living in my own place again... alone for the first time EVER, I find myself experiencing that empty feeling in my heart again. I wish he was here to lay my head on. I wish he was here acting goofy trying to cheer me up. I just wish he was here.
But, in the end, he's right.
I don't deserve to be with someone who doesn't love me 100% and he just simply doesn't. He wants to change many things about me that I guess at this point aren't changeable. It's really hard to stay focused on that those are just things HE doesn't like and not necessarily that I'm really a bad person. I just have such self-esteem issues that being essentially "DUMPED" in the most literal of definitions has left me feeling unlovable.
Don't worry... I'm fighting the good fight. I know down deep I am good and worthy...it's just that those voices that like to pick on me are screaming just a little bit louder right now.
I'm trying to stay busy fixing up my new place and concentrating on work.
I would like to start blogging again because since moving, my creative juices are definitely kicking into gear. However, this blog has too many memories...I'm trying to decide if I want to keep my bluebird blog or move on to something new.
Plus the thought of not paying $8.95 a month to typepad is a strong consideration... :)
I AM alone for the first time. Yes... the first time. I've never lived alone in my life, well, at least not for more than a week or so. I tried once in college, but I always took people in.
Here's a picture of my future... my door to my magical new apartment.







