To my Husband DT,
When you asked me “Why can’t I f*#@ing break you?” I never thought in my wildest dreams you would say something like that to me. What kind of husband says that to his wife? All because I wouldn’t stay with you and play your games? I know you didn’t want me to leave, but you are not a healthy man, which in turn made our family unit unhealthy for too many years. I have been trying to leave you for a long time and I finally took my chance. Now, because I stood up to you and your rediculous demands, and said no for the final time, you are doing everything you can to hurt me. By doing this, you are hurting the family. You told me in the beginning, that what you do to me, has nothing to do with the kids. Well, that is wrong, it has everything to do with the kids, you can’t hurt me without hurting our family unit. You have so much hurt, pain and hate in your heart that you don’t see that. When one of us is hurt, we all hurt.
So I realize now just how bad you want to break me by taking away my access to our money, my strength, my friends, my happiness, my reputation, my loved ones, my credibility, my drive to succeed and my spirit, but you will NEVER succeed in accomplishing any of these things D.
While taking away my portion of our earnings might make life difficult for awhile, I will far exceed any dreams or expectations you ever had for yourself.
Trying to take away my reputation will only make you look like less of a man; because those you call your “friends” (Patients and Employee’s) will one day see or experience the true D. They see the D you want them to see. Just like the D you wanted me to see 17 years ago. For those that do know me and truly care about me see a “Real” person, not a lying, cheating manipulator like yourself. Haven’t you ever heard people say, never make friends with your employees and patients! What’s wrong D, afraid to step outside your boundaries, or is it easier to manipulate them? I think it’s the latter.
Credibility…..well this one is actually interesting, because I believe, your credibility is the one that is in question D, not mine. There are a lot of “Real” not fabricated documents that will prove that you lack any credibility at all. A Master Fabricator is what you are. What I have discovered during this divorce process is shocking! From the beginning you set out to destroy me. For what reason I’m not sure yet. I do have some ideas, but I will keep those to myself. You see D, letting your secrets out was not my intention. Those where between two adults, not the world. I was embarrassed, scared and most of all ashamed to let anyone know your secrets. I realize now, that I lived in a fog most of our marriage, not realizing what you have done to me personally, what you have taken from me, and what you have destroyed in me. I defended you to the very end; I too like yourself made excuses for you, which got us nowhere. I was so sure you could be a productive member in society with the right help, the very help you fought. I thought you could have been “Great”. I was wrong!
Attempting to take away the love and support from not only my friends, but my family has only backfired on you. These people see a very sick, cruel individual who lacks the qualities of a “Real Family Man.”
My “Strength” and “Spirit” well, let’s just say those two qualities are what you admired most about me, right? Isn’t that what you have told me for 17 years now? I can’t count how many times I have heard you say, how much you admired me for my strength. It’s what makes me unique, and is just part of what makes me the BEST mother you ever knew, right?
Through the years I have heard you say how great I am and how lucky you felt to have me in your life; how I taught you what real love is and how I opened up opportunities you never thought you would have, by just loving you and showing you how wonderful a families love can be, right? It’s everything you never experienced from your own family, is what you always told me.
At the same time I have heard you say that my “strength” and “spirit” is intimidating to you, because you lack those same qualities. Or how guilty you felt every time you saw me working my ass off for OUR business, because you knew you could never be the diligent worker that I was right? Or how hard I worked to support not only you, but our family while you were in Chiropractic College right?
Suddenly, I’m the one that lied, cheated, stole, and is the one responsible for the destruction of our marriage and our business right? Well, we know better don’t we D. “Ruin and break Carrie before anyone realizes who I am and what I’ve done to my wife and kids throughout our marriage.”
Let me tell you something, my “strength” and “spirit” is and will always be UNBREAKABLE. I will not let anyone take that from me. Not even someone like you.
You have lied, cheated, verbally, mentally and physically abused me, and the boys throughout our 17 years. Abusing us made you feel strong, powerful, and controlling. You were trying to bring us down to your level so we would be in the same miserable dark hole you called life. You tried to take away our happiness by inflicting pain upon us, but I think you have caused yourself the most damage D.
I realize now, what you have done all of these years. You saw the boys had the very same strength I had, and you were threatened by that. That is where the manipulation, the control and the abuse came in.
You are weak D. You have lied to yourself about what and who you are; you have cheated yourself of a happy life and career. You have abused your role and status of being a Chiropractor by cheating to create a feeling of success. You were always too lazy to do it the honorable way. You are not only cheating the profession, and some of your patients, but most of all, you are cheating yourself.
Last but not least, Happiness…..Day by day the three of us are finding the happiness that you tried to take. We know that it will be a long time to rebuild that happiness and we will stumble along the way, but we know we will be ok in the end.
I will admit you have made this journey so far, a very difficult and challenging one for us. We have cried until our eyes were so swollen we couldn’t open them. We have felt such sadness that we felt our hearts were literally breaking in two. We have experienced anger we never thought possible. We have been so shocked by what you have done and said that we couldn’t even find the words to speak. We felt betrayal from you as a father, a husband and as my dear friend. There are days we feel disconnected from the world; so overwhelmed we can’t think clearly. There are days we feel exhaustion from lack of sleep. Then comes the days of depression, and loneliness; the feeling of being ignored from you, the feeling of rejection from you, and even blame from you. We have resented you for the pain you have caused, the betrayal, the manipulation and most of all, the vicious lies. Then sadly there are the days we feel trapped by you, controlled by you and worst yet, the days that we fear you.
Then we have the days when the three of us experience the joy of just spending quality time together. We realize just how much we appreciate each other and the people in our lives; we began to feel there is Hope for our future. We began to feel calmness, patience and confidence in finding happiness again.
I am proud to say through the good days and the bad, we feel a tremendous amount of love for each other and we know we will always be there to protect one another in whatever life brings us.
You may find it shocking to hear about the days we feel the loss of having you in our lives and the love we felt for you. The good memories we had, and the wish that there were more. For me it was a mixture of good memories and painful ones. I loved you from the beginning. I saw something special about you. I saw a man that had the ability to become someone exceptional.
I miss you, I miss your love, I miss your compliments, I miss your songs to me, I miss “you can’t hide beautiful” by Aaron Lines, I even miss “Some” of your humor and cockiness, and I miss the dozens upon dozens of post it’s stuck everywhere throughout the house with words describing all my qualities that made you love me so much. I miss the gentleman you were, I miss you opening my door, I miss you pointing out the pot holes in the parking lot so I wouldn’t fall from my HIGH heels, I miss your thoughtfulness, I miss our card games, I miss you reading to me in bed, The things I miss the most. . . . . . The touch of your hand on mine, or when you would take me in your arms and hug me. When you did this I felt protected from the world, I felt safe, I felt warm, I felt loved, I felt beautiful, and I felt important. I felt all of these things up to the very last moment. It was a big part of why I stayed for so long. There have been countless days and nights I have asked myself, why Carrie? After everything he has done to you and the boys? Why? I LOVED YOU SO MUCH, and because of the cheating and the lie’s I was terrified to be with you at times. It made me sick to think of, what if? I missed being with you!
I wanted to support you in everything you did; I wanted to be by your side to support you with your problems as you seek the help that you needed, so we could possibly repair our marriage and the people it made us. I miss the thought of growing old with you. And lastly, I miss my friend deeply!
During this time apart, I have discovered horrific things you have done, during our marriage, and things you have done during this divorce along with the lie’s you have said about me. Even though I know why you are doing these cruel things towards me and the boys, it still shocks me to my core.
With guidance I have discovered that sadly you were never the man I thought you were, and that you are not capable of becoming the man I need or wanted you to be. I have realized just how unhealthy you made me and our child, even yourself. How your presence in our lives is unhealthy. I don’t miss the abusiveness, the terrible names you called me, or how you succeeded in causing me to question who I was. I don’t miss you belittling me in the office or behind closed doors, and then praising me publicly. I don’t miss the manipulation towards me or the boys. I don’t miss trying to get you to finish your paperwork at the office so we can get money in, I don’t miss the deals you cut, I don’t miss your computer or the countless hours you spent on it. I don’t miss the lies or the games you played with our emotions. I don’t miss our son’s tears, his questions, his frustration, his hurt, his fears, his anger or disappointment from his Dad just not being the healthy father he needed and deserved. WE don’t miss your broken promises. WE don’t miss your excuses and WE don’t miss your spontaneous anger.
I miss the man I thought was my husband, I miss what I thought was my best friend. I MISS MY D. There will always be questions, many, many questions. There will always be laughs and there will always be tears. But I have to say goodbye to the man that I love. And deal with the stranger you have become and the hurt you have caused this family.
The boys and I will pull through this D, because of the love and strength we have for each other. Will you?
Your Wife,
Carrie
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