My h was always a little controlling, ever since the beginning, but compared to h1 he was wonderful.
We hit crisis when I allowed my family back in our lives. They were around for about two years before all the full horror of my mother and her vortex of insanity became truly obvious for the first time.
All the things that I thought had happened, actually had happened.
I know my h1 well enough to know that he is/was FAR too lazy and obsessed with his arse and penis to carry on taking me to court, over and over and over again. He had been completely seduced by my "mother"
After all, he had form, with his first son, first marriage, who he abandoned completely. I eventually had some interesting and illuminating conversations with his first wife.
h1 and "mother" slept together while I was still married to him, which for some reason, at the time, was neither surprising nor particularly shocking, despite the Jeremy Kyle ness of it all.
This was eight years ago.
My little sister was doing coke regularly, nearly blew her blossoming legal career, and to this day walks a fine line....no pun intended. She was clearly "off her head" most of the time. One of her first conversations with h, was to try and get him to rake drugs, uppers to control his weight, which he continues to struggle with in really unhealthy ways.
In the end, I was summoned to a Kangaroo court, at "mother's" bidding. (Another cluster b PD trait...the kangaroo court, to prove that the scapegoat really is responsible, in front of the rest of the family, and specially invited guests).
The kids, my ds was 6, and my neice was 10. It was February and getting dark, they had been banished outside to "play", they were hungry. I said the evil words.....this family is utterly dysfunctional, and someone needs to feed the kids and left...and then I had nothing to do with any of them for about five years. My only regret is abandoning my neice. God bless her. But I had no choice.
A week or so before this, h bought me an engagement ring. "mother" said, "that's what I would have had if I'd ever had an engagement ring"
The next five years consisted of custody application after custody application, character assasination, court appearances every so many months. It cost me £20 000 and my health, and almost my life.
Three years ago on the 23rd of December "she" turned up on the doorstep. She had never met dd. Pretended she didn't know h's name, and lied, barefaced and through her shitty false teeth, that she was not in any contact whatsoever with h1. They are all friends on facebook for fucks sake!!!!
And the funny thing is, that ALL the stuff that popped up in the custody applications....which of course they never won...Der!......started to pop up in conversations with h, in emails etc.
When I very first posted on here about my failing marriage, some one replied...."yes they are all nutters and have doen a job on your h" Or words to that effect. I must look that poster up, because she was bang on. If ever anyone caught a dose of the fleas......
It's funny though. I remember walking down the beach and "mother" and h were walking and talking behind me....and I KNEW WHAT WAS HAPPENING!!!!!!. But because it was just instinct I couldn't do or say anything. One of their accusations is that I have a persecution complex. I don't...they really persecuted me!
I found out that my "mother" was goading h into divorcing me as quickly as possible, and getting some hi-falluting lawyer to fight me, as I am so dangerous. And that h1 was involved in this too. WTF?
H has been in therapy for nearly 9 months. I do boundaries...they may be clumsy, but they are definitely there. H is really putting the work in. I am aware that this is the exception to the rule. I never thought that h had a pd. He was finally honest about his own family and childhood, and it's really shitty.
I am aware that there are people on here that don't believe that there is hope for a marriage like mine, but, I don't believe that anyone has put much more effort into this marriage. We still have some way to go. ut we are getting there, He may get a "D" before his "h" quite soon :)
There's loads more, but that really is more than enough. Thank you if you read it.