I want to thank all of you for your advice, well wishes, support, love, private messages, late night phone calls, etc. I didn't mean to alarm any of you. When I wrote my post, I felt I was asking a valid question. I didn't expect such alarm and such an outpouring of good will.
Just when I felt that I had finally seen enough, and that nothing would surprise me anymore, I was surprised. Surprised that there are so many kind, caring, loving, people who empathised with my misery and offered their time, help and willingness to listen to my problems.
I am feeling somewhat better. Although I still feel "punch drunk" so to speak. I know that I will have periods of ups and down through this divorce, but I have got to find a way to somehow get through this.
I want to thank Aztec for calling me a couple of nights ago. Aztec, your sweet nature is refreshing and sorely needed in this world.
SheilaM, I want to thank you for lighting a fire under my butt and for letting me vent without telling me that I am a big baby or that I was stupid for feeling the way that I do. Since you know my soon to be ex, I felt that you gave me valid input as to what he is trying to do to me. The terror of the disruption going on in my life is still haunting me, but maybe, just maybe, it will all work out.
I had hoped that this divorce would get him out of my life, but I suppose he will not go away for a while. Not until he feels that he has extracted his vengeance, anyway. Thank you for listening to me go on and on last night. I feel that a tremendous load has been lifted from my shoulders. Thank you for letting me know that I am not a bad person to hate him as much as I do.
Having never really hated somebody, this anger that I feel towards my ex, is a new experience for me. I have had several relationships that haven't worked out for one reason or another but we have always parted as friends and remain friends to this day.
I have attempted to be loving and reasonable towards my x, but if he won't have it any way other than warfare, so be it. I pray that in time, we will at least be able to wish each other the best. Even if he hates me for eternity, I hope that I will not always feel so bitter towards him.
This hatred has been difficult on my psyche. I feel estranged from life and from God. I have a hard time praying and getting to the intimate level that I have always enjoyed with my creator. I find myself reeling from the shennanigans that my x and life are throwing at me. I still feel rather numb. I thank you all for your phone numbers that you sent to me via private email. I will attempt to call this evening/weekend.
I am going to get on anti-depressants. F**k the x, if he can't take a joke. And a joke it is. A big, fat, cosmic, disruption.
Thank you, everybody. I am blessed because of you.
Robyn