Sheirmaruormir
Disciple of Prayer
Hello,
First, I want to say thank you for all of your prayers and for your responses on here. They have helped me and it means a lot.
I wanted to open with some good news in that I was able to find a job. I am thankful I got one after six months of applying and it was one of the most difficult processes I have endured.
Sadly, getting this job has caused a lot more problems and heartache. Prior to getting this job, I was watching both of my two young kids (3 and 1) while my wife worked from home. While being at home, I was subjected to a lot of verbal abuse (called fat, me getting my PhD was worthless), emotional abuse (being negative about my family, my parents, threatening divorce), physical harassment (when we would argue, she would physically block the door or the car so I couldn’t leave), isolation (won’t let me attend church alone or see my family) which drove me deep into depression and a downward spiral. I thought getting this job would help.
My wife had stipulations to me accepting a job and one of them was the pay. This is where I feel guilty. I did not tell her the truth about my hourly pay (I told it was $11.25 an hour more than what it is) but I felt like I had no choice because I could not tolerate the abuse I was enduring and it was my only opportunity to get out of the house. Once I got the job, we got things lined up to where she would have a nanny or babysitter for half the day, which would allow her to work.
Fast forward to when I started last week, each day I have come home from work, I have been subjected to more verbal and emotional abuse. I have been told I am not paid enough to be gone, I have been threatened with more divorce and that I would not see my kids again. I have been told I need to quit or she will leave with the kids. I have been told my PhD was worthless and I should be making way more. It is a non-stop cycle that occurs over and over.
Part of the reason why I needed to get this job was because of the debt I have. Currently, I have six figures of debt that I need to pay off. I have student loans, credit card debt, and a car loan. Though we are married, my wife treats our finances like they are separate in that she saves the money she earns and puts all of her spending under my name and on my credit card. When I was looking for work and not making an income for six months, my wife continued to spend under my name and did not provide any means to payback the debt she made for me. As a result, I depleted my savings and am barely making it.
Due to the whole entire situation I keep turning to worldly things because I do not feel Jesus and have not felt him during this hardtime. I have cried to Jesus for help, I have cried to Him to help my marriage and family, my financial situation, and for the help of others but nothing has happened. I know the moment I get my first paycheck and it is not the number my wife wants it to be, I know more problems will ensue but I just could not take the abuse that I was receiving anymore.
Overall, I don’t know what to do. I keep crying on the name of Jesus but I feel trapped in the darkness.
I apologize for the long post, I had a lot to discuss and repent but I thank you for reading this, for your prayers, and words of wisdom.
First, I want to say thank you for all of your prayers and for your responses on here. They have helped me and it means a lot.
I wanted to open with some good news in that I was able to find a job. I am thankful I got one after six months of applying and it was one of the most difficult processes I have endured.
Sadly, getting this job has caused a lot more problems and heartache. Prior to getting this job, I was watching both of my two young kids (3 and 1) while my wife worked from home. While being at home, I was subjected to a lot of verbal abuse (called fat, me getting my PhD was worthless), emotional abuse (being negative about my family, my parents, threatening divorce), physical harassment (when we would argue, she would physically block the door or the car so I couldn’t leave), isolation (won’t let me attend church alone or see my family) which drove me deep into depression and a downward spiral. I thought getting this job would help.
My wife had stipulations to me accepting a job and one of them was the pay. This is where I feel guilty. I did not tell her the truth about my hourly pay (I told it was $11.25 an hour more than what it is) but I felt like I had no choice because I could not tolerate the abuse I was enduring and it was my only opportunity to get out of the house. Once I got the job, we got things lined up to where she would have a nanny or babysitter for half the day, which would allow her to work.
Fast forward to when I started last week, each day I have come home from work, I have been subjected to more verbal and emotional abuse. I have been told I am not paid enough to be gone, I have been threatened with more divorce and that I would not see my kids again. I have been told I need to quit or she will leave with the kids. I have been told my PhD was worthless and I should be making way more. It is a non-stop cycle that occurs over and over.
Part of the reason why I needed to get this job was because of the debt I have. Currently, I have six figures of debt that I need to pay off. I have student loans, credit card debt, and a car loan. Though we are married, my wife treats our finances like they are separate in that she saves the money she earns and puts all of her spending under my name and on my credit card. When I was looking for work and not making an income for six months, my wife continued to spend under my name and did not provide any means to payback the debt she made for me. As a result, I depleted my savings and am barely making it.
Due to the whole entire situation I keep turning to worldly things because I do not feel Jesus and have not felt him during this hardtime. I have cried to Jesus for help, I have cried to Him to help my marriage and family, my financial situation, and for the help of others but nothing has happened. I know the moment I get my first paycheck and it is not the number my wife wants it to be, I know more problems will ensue but I just could not take the abuse that I was receiving anymore.
Overall, I don’t know what to do. I keep crying on the name of Jesus but I feel trapped in the darkness.
I apologize for the long post, I had a lot to discuss and repent but I thank you for reading this, for your prayers, and words of wisdom.