I am not that horrible woman I was forced to be when I was married.
I was forced to be controlling, overbearing, bitchy and generally unpleasant.
I worried that that was who I had become. Even though I didn't like it one bit, I had to be that way to protect my world.
I realized that I was all those things just to keep my husband from fucking up more than he already was. I cant even imagine how much worse things could have been had I not put my foot down all the time. I feel like I was forced to be his mom, rather than his wife.
Tis so sad that hindsight is twenty twenty. I married a little boy. I really did love him. For a long time. But that only lasts so long when you are forced to be someone you aren't, and your marriage is so one sided.
I am glad that those unsavory habits left me when I asked him to leave.
I catch myself being carefree, happy, better to my kid and my friends. I am so glad that the crazy me is gone.
Literally all his friends hated me thinking that I was the most controlling bitch ever. I never wanted to be that person. He would have died from a DUI and probably killed someone else. The amount of stupid decisions that were deflected, is astronomical.
Anyways. I am glad I am who I am without him. Just a random thought. Having lots of them lately.
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