There’s an old song that I can remember listening to when I was a kid, the radio played it over and over! It was by Tammy Wynette about divorce. It has been playing in my head all day, I figured it was a sign that we need to talk about it. So, let’s talk DIVORCE, people….a tough subject. One thing I want those of you to get out of your vocabulary right this instant is the phrase “I HAVE A FAILED MARRIAGE!” – this is one of THE most self-deprecating phrases when it comes to understanding that your life canvas is changing. We do NOT do self-deprecation anymore! Find another phrase, people….how about “shit happens” and let’s move on.
My story is a typical one about two people who grew apart. There was love, there was friendship, all that rosy blah, blah stuff. But there was also resentment, anger, disregard for one another (yeah, even me!) and before things got even worse, I decided to make a change. Before “shit happened” we tried marriage counseling – it didn’t work and that’s okay – we tried. There comes a point in a relationship when someone has to ask if the pain is worth all of the work that is producing no results – time to admit, the two of you just don’t work any longer. You tried! You gave it your best shot! It’s also OKAY to stand up and say “I’m done. I’m not happy anymore” and move on with your life. Sure, it is scary as hell and you might make mistakes but that IS life – making mistakes but living life!! So, go ahead make mistakes! Reality check – no one and I mean NO ONE is perfect!
So, back to me – yes, I know that’s kind of selfish to go back to me but that’s okay, you’ll be just fine. I took a big leap and one day I packed my car, took the kid, the dog, the cat, and moved. Granted, it was only a few blocks away but I did it. I did it for myself, my ex-husband, and most importantly, I did it for our kid! She knew that her parents were unhappy. How do I know? She told me! Oh yeah, remember a few blogs back when I said “LISTEN” to your kid…I listened to my kid and what I heard was sadness, fear, confusion, and a sense of not feeling “safe”. Is that any way to raise a child? Maybe yours but not mine. There were many of our friends who felt what I did was wrong – but, hey, guess what?!? IT WAS NO ONE’S BUSINESS! Now, if Nosey Nancy or Noogie Ned wants to come and live in your house and be a third-party in the marriage they can have a say so! Last I checked, though, that’s kind of against the law – in most states. Sure you’re going to lose some friends through the process – but, are they REALLY your friends if they feel the need to choose? Oh, and be prepared to be judged – but, again, IT IS NO ONE’S BUSINESS!
It’s not okay to stay in a marriage for the kids as so many couples do! It’s NOT OKAY! Guess what you’re doing, folks – you are putting the worse kind of guilt trip on your kids by giving them the impression they are responsible for you not being happy. You may THINK they don’t suspect anything – you would be WRONG! They are insanely smart, intuitive, little creatures you have created! You’re also teaching them that it’s acceptable, even expected, that you stay in a relationship that no longer works or is toxic. “I’m not doing that to my kid!” is what you might be saying at the moment, isn’t it? That is exactly what you’re doing – so, wake up! You’re worth every effort it might take to make you happy – ultimately, however, happiness depends on YOU and YOU ALONE! Do NOT depend or expect someone else to give you happiness. KNOW your emotional worth and fight for it – and accept when someone else is unwilling to allow you this acknowledgement!
So, you’ve reached the point you never thought you would – you have left your spouse. Expect tears, expect anger, expect regret, expect everything negative or sad that comes with the break-up. But then get the hell over it! Let go of your anger, don’t try to hurt one another (you did that while you were married!), and for effs sake, don’t use the children to hurt one another! The problems you had with each other had nothing to do with the kids – they were not knocking on the testicals or the ovaries begging to be born! YOU BOTH made the conscious decision to bring the little mutants into the world as your children – not your marriage counselor!
Ladies – don’t rake the man through the coals because you’re angry and hurt that the dream of marriage didn’t work! Make sure that things are shared, split EQUAL, and that the kids are taken care of. Stuff is replaceable – the well-being of your children is not. YOU have no excuse not to go out and try to support yourself! If he cheated on you and that’s why you’re getting a divorce, well, no need to hurt him further through his wallet! Being successful WITHOUT him and moving on, stronger than before he married you is punishment enough! Find and Own your strength!
Men – shut up and pay up!! You helped make those kids, pay your child support! Don’t be angry if at first you have to pay a little more because she doesn’t have a job yet! Just do what you need to do to keep things civil! Let me repeat myself – stuff is replaceable, the well-being of your children is not. The two of you have to find a way to grow up and behave like adults because you are bonded to each other for the rest of your lives through those little creatures YOU brought into this world!
Here’s my take on angry divorces – why? If you’re going to waste your emotional investment on a ponzy scam like anger, maybe you should stay married (hmmm, insert thinking emoji). Anger is our way of masking hurt feelings about something we have no control over. Anger allows us to focus on something that we deem is tangible – anger is the color red. Not having control of something is a myriad of colors – kinda like skittles – and we can’t control the skittles so we get angry. Being angry at one another about the divorce solves nothing, except gives you frown lines, stomach aches – is it really worth it? Let it go! Find your inner strength and paint your canvas anew!
Oh, and guess what!?! Today, my ex-husband is still a very big part of my life and we get along incredibly well as the BEST FRIENDS we were meant to be! Don’t get me wrong, he still annoys the shit out of me and I annoy the shit out of him – but that’s OKAY. The very best part of US is a well-adjusted, vibrant, intelligent, and loving 15-year old!
Goodnight π