Yep, I split with hubby last week. What was it you ask? Domestic Violence. When a man throws tools at you, you know he doesn’t love you. So needless to say my transfomation has gone into the toilet. I’ve lost truckloads of weight (gaaah!) Let’s just hope it’s mostly fat and not muscle. I haven’t been able to get to a gym due to fatigue, looking after my son and trying to organize Lawyers, Social Security, moving my furniture……….and the list goes on.
Next week is starting to fill with appointments.
I’ve been fielding abusive text’s, phone calls and threats from my ex-hubby. Thank God I’m a pretty tough chicky. I’ll need to be because it’s going to get nasty.
Why is it when you’ve been the one to put up with emotional/sexual/financial abuse that the other party makes you out to be the one who has done wrong? I suppose I can answer that with - It’s just a part of his sickness. I spoke to a criminologist yesterday and she profiled him as quote: ‘one sick puppy’
Okay guys, I’ve gotta get back to some sense of normal here. I’ve basically fed myself up over the past three days after that drastic weight loss. Now I’m feeling much more recovered. And I want to get my eating back to at least being clean.
I’m going to plan my food today - well that’s a start at least.
Oh, and I’m astounded by the support I’ve recieved from all around me. Both from friends & family and from complete strangers. I’ve been absolutely humbled by the kindness extended to me out there. My faith in human kind has been restored
SharonT
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