Wow. Thanks for sharing that with me!
You sound so much like me, it’s a wonder our paths haven’t crossed before.
Let me tell you a story that may be a little too long and/or have no bearing on your life whatsoever:
In ’06, after a lot of soul-searching, I left my husband because I realized that our marriage was a lost cause… he’s an amazing guy, but we had both put up a false front for nearly 5 yrs. of marriage and never really addressed our issues honestly. I call that time in my life “young and dumb”. lol
Shortly after he moved out of our home, I randomly met up with a guy I had a huge crush on a decade earlier. Older, sexy, smart, charismatic, great job…all that. I just wanted to have fun at the time, and that’s what he provided. We became the best of friends and passionate lovers.
New Years of ’07, he told me that he would never hurt me. May of ’07, we told each other we were in love. I still didn’t ‘commit’ to him, but wasn’t seeing anyone else. He was my big love, ya know? He even helped me start my women’s magazine, The Ladies Workshop, earlier this year.
From July ’07 until Mar ’08, I was involved in an abusive relationship and didn’t even know it. It started with really scary fights in July til about Nov. Then he pushed me when he was drunk twice in the fall (Hello, wake up, Girl!), but I passed it off as alcohol talking. Then in Dec., he broke something really important of mine…again, when he was drunk. And for the last 4 months of our relationship he accused me of cheating, lying, or disrespecting him at least once a week which led to a fight.
On the weekend before I started writing my relationship website (April ’08), he and I had our last fight. That time, there was no pushing. He dragged me through my house by my hair, choked me, and broke my cell phone over an accusation of cheating. Of course, I fought back… even though I’m so not a fighter.
You have no idea how much that hurt me – not physically, but emotionally… he was my BEST friend who I would never expect that kind of behavior from. And that week I had to make the hardest decision of my life… to love me first by walking away from the man I loved most in the world.
See, all the stuff I talk about in my website is really just a love letter to myself. I used to be, and now am again, Ms. Alpha Female… but for awhile, I wasn’t. I allowed myself to be disrespected. I put myself second.
Now, I work out every day. I eat right. I work hard. I enjoy my son. I take care of myself. I make it a point to truly LOVE me. And all of these guys that I’m dating… all of the guys who keep asking me out, taking me to expensive restaurants, buying me flowers, and writing me poetry, are falling in love with me because I radiate love now. I feel slightly closer to being that healthy woman I know I can be.
My hope is that it doesn’t take a train wreck like I went through for you to get to the end of your long struggle.
I wish you the best, Debra.
Peace,
~Me


