We played out various incarnations of "If You Leave Me I'll...." throughout the 16 year shit storm that was our marriage. If any of you are staying in relationships because of It's threats, let me share with you where we are now. The constant threat is "If you divorce me, I'll file for joint custody!" Wow. After chopping me up in little pieces and dropping me in the Rio Grande, that's all ya got? When I am mired in the tedious divorce proceedings that I little understand, I remember the early threats and have to smile. Bullies are bullies are bullies. They are not original. It's threats are as meaningful as a two year old holding his breath for an ice cream cone at McDonald's. Now when the illegal phone calls, voice mails, and texts are pouring in, when I have to legally give in to It's convoluted, complicated, ever changing visitation demands, I simply take a deep breath and remember that It’s threats are negotiable. It cannot follow me inside myself, to where I am strong and whole. Life without It – the truest state of Zen, a heaven on earth.
Wicked It. "My threats are melting....melting...."
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ReplyDeleteThank you, Liberty! I've been enjoying your blogs, as well! On the bright side, we did our part keeping those assholes off the street and away from other women for an extended period of time. That qualifies for sainthood in some circles.
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