While I haven't been separated or divorced as a result, I would say that I have lost my husband. My action of disassociation, for some reason, pushed him even MORE towards serving the cult. He's at an all-day assembly right now. I think he feels very threatened that I would leave and risk so much. We still share a house; however, I cannot talk to him about intelligent things like politics, world affairs, and my own re-found spirituality. Now that I am a very active lay minister serving various Christian congregations, he is not with me when I lead Sunday services. No one in my vast people pool of Christian friends has met him. And, because he drinks like a fish (he's an alcoholic), I find that anywhere we go together just ends up being embarrassing for myself. His grown children and grandchildren from his first marriage shun me (interestingly, I raised his youngest daughter, saving her life from anorexia because her Pioneer mother neglected her so terribly when she was nine years old). So, we live together but lead very separate lives. I know it doesn't belong in the same category as divorce or separation, but it is a daily factor nevertheless.
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