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MollyV
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...my husband has made the choice. It meant more to him to keep his children's mother a part of his life, than it meant to him to keep me as his wife.
He has taken the money I sent to him to get his passport and spent it. Our 2 year wedding anniversary is the 25th of this month. He has no intention of coming down to see me. He has been taking all the money he earns and spending it on his ex and their children.
I'm backing away. I don't know what to do though. In good faith I gave up everything I had left, that wasn't taken from me during Hurricane Ike, and moved to Canada. When I got kicked out, I had nothing to start over with. I have my job now, and I'm a basket case, and he has left me high and dry.
I'm not wishing any ill will on him. I just don't want to hurt, or lay in bed at night feeling the remainder of the stirrings of his spirit with another woman, like I used to feel those stirrings as it pertained to me. I don't want this heartbreak or this slap in the face. what I want is for him to come to his senses...come down here and live with me...forsake all others like he promised in his wedding vows.
forgive me, ya'll...I'm rambling. I wish God would just go ahead and call me home so I don't have to deal with this anymore.
He has taken the money I sent to him to get his passport and spent it. Our 2 year wedding anniversary is the 25th of this month. He has no intention of coming down to see me. He has been taking all the money he earns and spending it on his ex and their children.
I'm backing away. I don't know what to do though. In good faith I gave up everything I had left, that wasn't taken from me during Hurricane Ike, and moved to Canada. When I got kicked out, I had nothing to start over with. I have my job now, and I'm a basket case, and he has left me high and dry.
I'm not wishing any ill will on him. I just don't want to hurt, or lay in bed at night feeling the remainder of the stirrings of his spirit with another woman, like I used to feel those stirrings as it pertained to me. I don't want this heartbreak or this slap in the face. what I want is for him to come to his senses...come down here and live with me...forsake all others like he promised in his wedding vows.
forgive me, ya'll...I'm rambling. I wish God would just go ahead and call me home so I don't have to deal with this anymore.