I’m sitting in a cafe waiting for DC. I’m in the process of divorcing my STBX husband (thanks in part to lovely MN folk pointing out that certain behaviours are actually abusive) who is being really nasty. At every opportunity he is trying to make out I’m a bad parent. DC don’t see him - teenagers - their choice. I don’t bad mouth him but they experienced his nastiness first hand. He’s convinced (or says he is) that I have turned them against him. He’s so antagonistic and I’m putting boundaries in but everytime I’m shaky - the adrenaline is unstoppable.
Today I’m feeling ground down. No regrets re divorce. At all. And he warned ne he wouldn’t be kind. But dear god he is being cruel. Punishing me and DC.
AIBU to ask for your stories of coming out the otherside please?
I’m not after happily ever after with a new man. I’m not letting a man anywhere near my life again. I want peace. I want cats. I want to paint. I want to create a beautiful home. I want to enjoy music and friendship. I’ve got very little spare cash at the moment thanks to him but I’ll be ok I think.
Please give me some hope if you can. Your story or your friends. Whoever.