I don't know what other posts everyone is talking about

having a blonde moment

i can honestly say that my boys are better off after my divorces

we won't count the 1st one because of all the physical abuse

(but let me say they did love still seeing him for the small amount of time they did but me being dead wouldn't have felt all that great for them)

I can't be a good parent when I am held down and demeaned
I can't be a good role model when I am constantly making excuses for someone else's behavior
I can't be a good listener when my ear is always tuned to hear whatever it might be that my husband wanted from me

When I began tis journey, I wanted my husband back. Without question. Whatever it took.

I went to counseling
Got my kids involved in counseling

and

in the process, found myself
you see
after my 1st abusive marriage, I lost me

i was in surviving mode
which most likely wasn't fair to anyone that I was in a relationship with

I didn't take enough time to heal and instead looked for someone to save me

this was a big mistake
the largest

and

i brought my kids into it

they loved my new husband and they were in surviving mode too
as long as he didn't try to kill me we were all good

unfortunately, he wasn't good for very long

and

even though I thought I was going opposite, I was really attracted to what I knew, situations I was comfortable in.

did you know it takes an average of 6 times of leaving before a battered spouse leaves for good

thats a lot of times

people get tired of hearing the same stories

and

when things atarted happening again, I was ashamed that i let myself fall into that again, that I borught the hardys with me, that I couldn't seem to get out and then I started to believe I must deserve it. I became small and I kept getting smaller until the me that I was meant to be was only a whisper every other thursday.

when he left and I went to counseling where the 1st month all I did was sob, i started to figure some stuff out

and

i started coming back

and

because of the divorce:
I am me, really really me, lights and darks
i like who I am
i am more confident
i am stronger
i am healthier
i laugh out loud
i smile
i find blessings everyday
i have ambitions and dreams
i play
i discipline fairly and justly
i find joy in my boys
we play in the rain
and swim
and read together
and cry

my boys have a parent they can depend on
that they know will protect them
that they know does their best
that they know makes mistakes and owns them instead of running from them
that they can look up to
that is a role model
that surrounds themselves with positive people
that has faith
that is strong
that bends but doesn't break

my eleven year old son hugs me and kisses me (in front of his friends)
he brags about how cool his mom his
he tells his friends he can't do things and then he really doesn't do them behind my back
he is proud of the person I have chosen to be with
he adores him and treats him with respect
he isn't afraid of messing up and making everyone leave
he doesn't bang his head on the walls or pull his hair anymore while saying he wishes he wasn't here

my 10 year old (ack with the double digits)
has the tenderest heart every
makes friends with everyone
champions the underdog ALWAYS
trusts without hestitation
hugs his brother in public, without prompting
is fair

they had to learn these things

so did I