We have been back from the mall for 2 hours, and I took a nap. Jim is asleep on the couch. Lindsay is asleep. Alexander is playing gameboy. I feel like my sleep was interrupted.
I didn't get enough sleep last night, and I am feeling it now. I talked to my sister today, while I was at the mall, and she said her ex husband did the same thing, wouldn't leave her, but when it was all said and done, he did not want the kids, also never paid child support.
She said, yes, they all saw the things he did, but there is no way they could pinpoint a date, or time, or exact words.
I used to keep this journal, when it all started, called hurtful words. I wish I still had it. Of course I don't.
My lawyer is a very compassionate man. He shook his head as I initally told him my story. He was ready to proceed. You see, I wasn't so sure.
I thought we could work it out, not stay together work it out, but work it aout between eachother and it wouldn't have to get like htis, and he agreed. We even were going to use this lawyer just for the separation agreement and later the divorce and he was going to pay half. But I called the man the next day after we met and said lets just hold off on those papers for now.
For now has come and gone. For now is over. I need to find out what will happen with this custody thing, I don't even know what you would call it, but I am so glad I kept the appointment. I recall the lady at the courthouse telling me that he would be issued a subpeona. I know that is gonna make him go off. But,,I can't worry about that right now.
If my personality were as his is, there would have been a whole lot of going off before now.There were three places to check. Custody, joint custody, and one other, oh, no visitation custody. I checked custody.
I know, in the back of my mind, he will use my migraines against me. He already does, every chance he can get. I just hope this deosn't get dirty.
I want my kids. I won't do separation until I know I have them. Because I will not leave without them. The lawyer told me that it is lawful for me to leave with them, if he is threatening us, or putting us in harms way.
He asked if I feared for our safety this weekend, I don't. I will call the police if something happens. But I did tell the atty, when a man is like that, what is his next step? When he is Jekyll/Hyde, how do you know what wil happen?
You don't. That is the scary part.
He lies there on the couch, coughing. His cell phone just within reach, on the coffee table. If his mother calls, he has to be able to be in touch with her.
Oh, another thing that makes him a better parent is that he takes Alexander to get haircuts. Isn't that what a father is supposed to do with a son? For the longest time, I cut everyones hair. Now I don't. He broke the clippers, again, and trashed them. Did not replace them, so...now I don't cut hair.
Lindsay wants to grow her hair to foreversville...
so I only trim her bangs. I normally cut his hair, but not anymore...the clippers, and I don't like to do it!
I know how to cut hair, went to school for it, but it is not my calling. When I first started out, I actually would break out in hives!
What is my calling? I love working with people, helping them. At the drs office.
I sat in the floor of a book store today peeking through the pages of a book someone suggested, and I cuold see my life, put on pages... Would I only write one book? I dont know. As life goes on, and my life was more solid, more concrete, would the book follow up...this is how it feels now? Type of thing...dont know.
But looking through those pages, I could see my life in it. Not only my life of Robyn and Jim. Of loss, because I have lost my parents, and I have lost myself.
Now that I am finding myself, it feels strange, and I feel strange, and Jim feels strange. Life has become strange for all of us. Would i turn back the pages and not find Robyn, no. Throgh all of the 'realization' turmoil, I grow. I get stronger. Oh yes, some days I feel so down, so low.
I think now, that the fog was telling me something bad was coming. It started out one day, but lasted three, getting progressively worse, finally clearing, and the day after the clearing...fierce anger.
Does God allow us to be angry? I believe he does. It is one of the very emotions we are born with. With out that fire this morning, with out that anger and fierceness and determenation what would I be doing?
Of course I look here for advice, but without that anger, I would sit here now...what am I going to do, oh Lord, what will I do?
But he has layed my path. He knew this was going to happen. I didn't expect it. I am too nice. The man the other day, at that rental house, you know what he told me?
He said you have charm, you have charisma...you are a beautiful person. Now toughen you a$$ up and deal with this thing head on like the Lord wants you to. It was that night that jim told me all of that crap, and this morning that I allowed MY anger out.
Was he sent to me? I have no idea, but i do know this. I went there only to get the number off of the sign, and he happened to be there, checking on the property, on his way to a business meeting in Richmond.
Chance? I can't afford the rental, it is 4x what I pay now. Do I need to toughen up and stop worrying about his feelings? Yep I do!