I have been married, divorced, married again, separated, got back together, and am contemplating my second divorce. Love is not easy if you are hasty and make impulsive choices. Every single day I run all the choices I have made in my love life through my head and try to figure out where I went wrong. Should I have tried harder in my first marriage even though there was infidelity? Should I have never agreed to meet my current husband even though we had a crazy connection on line? Should I have never moved away from my family and essentially emotionally isolated myself?
I know the answer to the last one, I never should have moved away from my friends and family. They were my support system. I know if I was closer to home I would not have tolerated half the emotional, and verbal abuse that I have. What I know now will not help me as I live 4 states away from my family. I have been the Mother to my step children for 6 years. Their biological Mother is not in the picture of her own choice and they depend on me very heavily as their Father is disabled and in a deep state of depression. I remain married to their Father only to remain their Mother. I am so unhappy I find it hard to make it through each day. Could I survive another divorce? Probably. Could I survive loosing the daily contact with the only kids I will every have? I don’t know how I could. I never thought that my life could be filled with such love (for the children) and such hatred (for the man that abuses me) at the same time. Is the children’s love that is in my life because of this man enough to sustain me? I evaluate that question every day.
Being a Step Mother is hard. If these were my own children I would file for divorce, work out a custody arrangement and move forward with my life. I don’t have that choice, it isn’t that simple for me. So I will make the best of every day, try to find common ground, hope that his heart changes and that he decides that he really wants to make my life better instead of worse.
I am still here.