NORA Sweetheart....
Sad as it is, I think I have to accept that I am not the kind of wife he wanted.
Who the FUCK would want to be the wife he wants? I had the same conversations with my Ex. I asked him if he wanted someone who never left the house, waited on him hand and foot, had no life, no happiness, no expectations, no hope, future, nothing? Is THAT what he wanted me to be? a 'good Egyptian wife'? Someone who is only able to have conversations on the prices of fruit and veg in the market?
Well that's NOT what my foremothers and fathers chained themselves to railings for, that's not what my people do. I worked to build my life, i studied, i thought, i traveled. I said if that was what he wanted then it needed to end there and then.
He swore blind that he never wanted that, but he too would slam my conversations down if I tried to discuss anything I'd heard or read. He wouldn't let me go and meet other expats, he would do anything to stop that. There were times I stood up for myself, times i just cried and gave in.
Nora, you have to see that none of this is about you. He would change the rules on you no matter what kind of wife you are.
Please everyone, see that the blame is not ours, we did nothing wrong. We gave these clowns more of a chance at a normal life than most would. But they threw it back at us, they despise us for it, as they despise themselves.
FairyFi, you are going to be just fine, you have stepped on from where you were, and know that you are a work in progress. All you have to do is try to lose the fear of the future. you are stronger than you think you are. Keep talking, keep posting and keep pushing yourself (gently of course).
I know I'm being a bit pushy, but I know how great life gets when you do allow yourself to live a full and free life, when you refuse to be bullied by anyone.
I get judged, looked down on i'm sure, by the SchoolRunHuns, as they are terrified of catching 'Single'
but I don't care. I pity them, cos they can't see what I see, they are not looking at life from where I am seeing it., they can't see the beauty, cos they don't know how good they have it. They just see me as a threat. They moan about their often inferior Hs, they live the drudge and they attach stigma to me.
Well walk a mile in my shoes before you criticise me....
I don't care what anyone thinks of me, only my son. He's all that matters. And me naturally!