coy_one said:Thank you. I am a single Mother living in one of the most expensive areas in the DC area. I've lost my job during this divorce (and then found a new one and moved here), I dated a guy who failed in me in so many realms, and then dated another one that I caught cheating on me.
I still go to work. My supervisor and my Mother both tell me they don't know how I do it.
Yet, I press on. Lately I've cried a bit because my alimony has never materialized, and all my child support goes straight to my son's tuition since we moved to a higher cost of living area (and actually closer to my ex so he could have more of a life with our son). Money is scarce right now. I had to re-outfit myself because I work in a professional field, and I didn't need to be so dressy in my last job.
Actually, I'm in a good place mentally and emotionally. It's just financially right now is killing me.
Maybe I grieved the end of the relationship properly? I don't know.
I keep hoping someday that my exhusband will understand that we need to work as a team for our son's benefit. But, so far, that's just an unrealistic hope. LOL
When asked how I do it - I just say that I take each minute as it comes to me and that's all I can do. In the morning, I'm more concerned about getting to work, fighting with my tired son and dealing with the traffic, than not making it to work.
I am a phenominal woman. I've overcome PTSD and I've overcome a back problem that left me where I couldn't walk at one time. This is just another twist in life's journey.
M.
This may sound strange but crying is good. I really believe deep down that when the shit hits the fan and tears well up, it's your body, mind and soul trying to get rid of some of the toxic shit that's hurting you.
After a good cry, you feel empty and relieved, it's easier to think clearly.
So you might not want to cry in the open, but when you're safe and have either privacy or a trusted shoulder to cry on, go for it:
You don't deserve the poison so get rid of it and let it out.
Same thing with anger: fuck manners.
Give yourself the gift of clarity through allowing healthy release.
Those fucks who've screwed you over should be dealt with, with an icy clear and cold head.
You do that, and it may take a longer time than you anticipated but in the end... you will this through living well. Materially and otherwise.
One thing I do know is that when you're fighting just to make ends meet, you need to get coldly calculating and practical.
So fuck anyone who has a problem with it and do what is best for you and your child.

