Thursday, November 3, 2011

Trying to find peace


Today is my day off.  The days almost over with but its been kinda sluggish for some reason.  Maybe I have been trying to search myself.  I feel that I have so much emotion inside of me that some is buried so deep that I cant find it anymore.

I want to feel peace inside myself and try to be happy with who I am and my life.  So many things I wish I could of changed but I guess that things happen for a reason and that without going through those things in my life that I wouldn't be who I am today (don't know if that's any good) or where I am today (again questionable).. But possibly if I would not have gone though what I have been through I might not of had the beautiful children that I do have now.

My oldest is 17 and will be 18 this coming March.  I was just a baby when I had him too.. I was 15.  I know I made so many mistakes with him.  Things I wish I could take back now and change to be a better mother.  But I cant and that hurts deeply.  He will be leaving home after next school year and  I think I will be upset when that does happen.  Hes a good kid and like the usual teen he thinks he knows everything.  But I know he loves me and I hope that in his adult life he will learn to make good choices and will learn from what he has seen in the past of what not to do.  I think I have raised him right on how to treat a woman.  And I do hope he keeps that with him for the rest of his life.  I hope he has learned that women need to cry sometimes and need a strong man there as their rock as a shoulder just to cry on.  

My 2nd child will be 15 this coming February.  I take him to be a big mommas boy even though he LOVES to argue with me.  But at the same time he is very caring towards me and does not like to see me hurt or upset.  Its not something he should of witnessed in his life but he has.  The last really large argument his dad and I had he walked in on.  After he was so upset with his dad he did not even want to come down for dinner yet he asked if I was ok.  He loves to help me out and this past mothers day and my birthday he was the one who made me breakfast and dinner (while my husband did as he usually does and sat on his computer and I guess expected me to do all that).. He looks after his mother.. not a job he should have but without him and his brother I would feel lost.  They are both great boys.  Both of them get A's and B's in school.. his older brother well its harder but ever since we got the 15yo help he is so proud to bring home his report card.

My youngest is my daughter who will be 13 this month (eek!)  Shes quite the drama queen and even so more now that she has taken that important step into womanhood (she would kill me if she knew I even said anything to anyone about it lol).. While she is a big daddy's girl she always tells me to smile or asks me if I am ok when I am not smiling.  We do butt heads quite often but without her my house would be to quiet for sure!  She is a chatterbox to the extreme.  When she was just little like 3 or 4 we would tell her "i'll give you a quarter if you can be quiet for 15mins".. lets just say she never got that quarter lol.

Those are the 3 most important things in my life and a lot of times they are the reason I am still here and not in heaven with my loved ones I miss.  When I am down a lot of times I will think about them and how they would miss me so much if something ever happened to me.  They get me through it all and they have no clue that they do.

I would like to move forward in my life I feel like I am stuck.  This pain paralyzes me and I just want to be able to vent it all out without being told that I am being bitchy or that they dont want to hear it.. I just want them to see the pain in my eyes..Sure he can tell when something is bugging me but I cant tell him all of it or even the truth cause I know exactly where that conversation will lead I've been there.  

I pray sometimes for God to just show him whats in my heart and all my pain so that he would want to understand.  I hope that prayer gets answered cause right now there is no other way.  I would love to slap him (sorry not the abuse type lol) and tell him wake up im hurting and I just need you.  I'm scared that when all the kids leave that there will be no more reason for me to stick around in this pain.  Thats only 5-6yrs away.. I want him to give me reason to not feel that way.

He leaves on Saturday for 2 weeks to go play army in Iowa (TG I don't have to worry about any dressing or meeting up with people there..).. Im going to do a lot of soul searching then and hopefully find a therapist to talk to.. Im not good with therapists.. I went to a few since we were military we had moved and I would have to find a new one or the therapist would get stationed somewhere else and I would have to get a new one.. Im not good opening up to strangers.. it takes me a bit to start to feel comfortable with telling them things in my life.. and will I have the courage this time to tell them about his CDing?  I am going to have to.. so i can start healing.

Anyways dinner wont cook itself so this is my time to go..

"Beautiful" By *Bethany Dillon*





"Beautiful" *Bethany Dillon*

I was so unique 
Now I feel skin deep 
I count on the make-up to cover it all 
Crying myself to sleep cause I cannot keep their attention 
I thought I could be strong 
But it's killing me 

Does someone hear my cry? 
I'm dying for new life 

[Chorus]
I want to be beautiful 
Make you stand in awe 
Look inside my heart, 
and be amazed 
I want to hear you say 
Who I am is quite enough 
Just want to be worthy of love 
And beautiful 

Sometimes I wish I was someone other than me 
Fighting to make the mirror happy 
Trying to find whatever is missing 
Won't you help me back to glory 

[Chorus]

You make me beautiful 
You make me stand in awe 
You step inside my heart, and I am amazed 
I love to hear You say 
Who I am is quite enough 
You make me worthy of love and beautiful 

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Get it right

This has turned into my favorite song lately.. Get it Right.. by Glee (love that show btw)

What have I done? I wish I could run. 
Away from this ship going under
Just trying to help, hurt everyone else
Now I feel the weight of the world is
On my shoulders

What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
When all that you touch tumbles down?
'Cause my best intentions keep making a mess of things
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
Oh, how many times will it take for me?
To get it right
To get it ri-igh-ight

Can I start again with my faith shaken?
'Cause I can't go back and undo this
I just have to stay and face my mistakes
But if I get stronger and wiser
I'll get through this

What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
When all that you touch tumbles down?
[- From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/g/glee-cast-lyrics/get-it-right-lyrics.html -]
'Cause my best intentions keep making a mess of things
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
Oh, how many times will it take for me?
To get it right

So I throw up my fist
Throw a punch in the air
And accept the truth, that sometimes life isn't fair
Yeah, I'll send down a wish
Yeah, I'll send up a prayer
And finally, someone will see
How much I care

What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
When all that you touch tumbles down?
Oh my best intentions keep making a mess of things
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
Oh, how many times will it take?
To get it right
To get it ri-igh-ight.

Struggles

Let me start from the beginning of yesterday.

My husband had yesterday off from work and I worked until 4pm.  He texted me around 10am just telling me he loves me and to text him when I'm on break or lunch. So I ended up taking my lunch at 11:30.  I decided to bring him home something nice to eat so i stopped and picked us up something.  I get home unlock the door and all of a sudden hear the bathroom door close and him yell out "I'm using the bathroom"  so I thought "ok".. I looked at the ground by his computer and he had taken all the CD disks out from the little cubby area from his desk which also has a door on it.  I thought that was weird but ok.. So I sit down and eat then he comes out looks at the food and only grabs the drink and goes back to his computer and says "oh I was just cleaning up under here"  but leaves the stuff out on the floor and does stuff on his computer.  Still not eating his lunch I brought home nor did he say thank you.  he then turns to me.. "did you get my text"  I told him I did earlier yes.  he asked me then "Why did you not text back and tell me you were coming home?"  I replied with that I was not sure why I had to tell him when I was coming home.. to "our" house.. he looks at me and says "whatever"  so I know something is up.. plus while he was supposedly using the bathroom I heard a lot of russeling around.  

I finished my lunch.. held the puppies for a bit and asked if he was going to eat what I brought home for him.. he said yeah in a bit.  I said ok then got up to use the bathroom.. used the bathroom then decided to look under the sink.. that's when I found under the towel trying to be hidden (since I came home and startled him).. his "girl" items..the hiding again the secrets.. its slowly killing me inside..

So I came out and told him "yeah I need to go" with tears in my eyes.. he got pissed and said "whatever".. I turned around and said "why.. why do you have to hide things from me I'm not dumb and this hurts me"  He said I only see things my way...

MY WAY???  umm if I only saw things MY way i would tell him that I am done unless he stops.. I would not have been fighting for us and trying my best..  I told him hiding is just the same as lying and keeping secrets.. that I was hurt... that if I didn't come back right away from work that i was fine..

I went to the truck cried a bit before I left then drove to work.. he texted me saying he wont bring any of it into the house again that i can believe him (I don't anymore and it saddens me to say I cant believe my husband).. he said he threw it all away.. which I doubt..

So I wrote him a email.. I told him in that email that ever since I found out almost a year ago he has been trying to stretch the limits we both agreed on.  What I agreed on at that time that i could deal with was the underwear, tights and sometimes the clear polish on his toes if he must have that.. ever since that first pedicure we had together and he tested that boundary with getting french tips on his toes and I was very sad over it he got pissed at me for being upset.  Ever since then he has started to hide things and just do whatever behind my back.  

AND he THINKS that I cant tell or don't notice.. I told him I have been with him since I was a CHILD.. I can just about read him like a book when something isn't right.  I told him I know you have been hiding things for months.. that's WHY I told him MONTHS and MONTHS ago that I would not wash his woman clothing.  If he cant have respect for me with being truthful and respecting our boundaries then I don't want to wash his stuff.  

So he texted me again at work saying he got my email and that he was sorry for fighting and he will get rid of it all BUT the things we originally agreed on last December.  then he goes on to say "do you think that I could get some shoes.. meet in the middle.. maybe something not so girly but something he could wear"  so hes still trying to push it..

I told him as far as the shoes I am not comfortable with that just yet.. just like in the past I was not.  you have not given me time to heal through this process of finding out.  I am still very deeply hurt.  I don't see why if its just clothes that you enjoy wearing why you have to have a wig make up and shoes unless you plan to go out somewhere.. why is all that necessary.

and I have been thinking today.. I think if it was JUST CLOTHES like he liked to wear undies or just tights every now and then under his clothes that I would more more ok and more accepting.  but I know its not and I know for him its deeper then that and deeper then he will confess to me to.. hes said it on the forums before if he could live 24x7 as a WOMAN he would.. BUT he stated that he has kids and a wife so that isn't going to happen..

CDing his actions online since i have trust issues about that and I'm scared hes gonna go back to that again..  

I am still so HURT that he spent his extra money on shoes our anniversary week.. and I had to give him money from my bank card so he could buy me a card.  I want to be FIRST in his life not come in second to this CDing.  

I told him.. He is the first thing I ever think of.. when at home with cleaning cooking etc.. buying things.. etc.. i never well RARELY just go buy something for myself.. its ALWAYS "hmm I wonder what I could get *j*  he would really like this" .. DOES HE STOP AND THINK WHEN HE GOES AND BUYS HIS CD ITEMS.. "maybe I should get my wife something special for being so good to me"  No.. its always about him.

I posted on the forums a bit on my situation a little bit ago.. I got some great replies.. I don't know if he has read them.. I wish he would.. even other CDers saw my pain and made some great suggestions.. I wish one would just take him under their wing and talk to him.. to let him know that I'm not trying to be the bad guy that this is hard for me too and that helping me through it would be a good thing..  my other fantasy is for him just to try and stop.. even if its for periods at a time..where he doesn't do any of it but then maybe like a year later needs to wear a pair of panties.. but that I know isn't possible

It seems too that ever since he joined the forums last year he has become more in a pink fog and more of saying to me "this is who I am you cant change me and if you don't like it then there is the door"  there is not really ever a compromise with him.. since he joined the forums he tells me I cant stop this and you putting limits on me doesn't help..yet looking back he was never this extreme even though I didn't know at the time I just think back to past behaviors and he never did laundry anyways so I would of found things in the laundry or when I cleaned up etc..  

So part of me kinda dislikes the forums because there are a lot of people on there who seem to be close minded especially to those who come in and say they really would like to just stop.. but all those replies end up being "you cant don't even try" etc.. I know of a few who have stopped for the ones they love.. i know its not easy.. but you would think that if you love someone SO deeply that you would do anything in your power to make them happy... that is what I am doing.. I am trying SO hard to be accepting at least of some right now so that he is happy.. am I happy about having to do this NO.. would I like it if he would just say "baby I know how much this hurts you and how much I have hurt you by not telling you.. I am going to try and stop.. it will be a slow and hard battle but I want to do this for you"  yes of course I would love that.. but that's not what I'm going to get..

So I will keep on giving and giving of myself.. hopefully that I will get back something from him in return.. that's what I am missing I think.. I just feel myself giving and him just taking from me.  (btw his 2 days off.. no house chores done no dinner made.. i came home and did everything then when I fell asleep on the couch I get woken up "your sleeping why do you do nothing but sleep?"  and I explain to him cause I have to come home and do everything he gets pissy.)

Ive had a really hard time lately with myself.  Ive had more suicidal thoughts in my head.  Really I am scared one day I might act.  My mind tells me I wont but what if I hit a breaking point?  He doesn't notice how much I'm hurting inside and he really doesn't see the extent to m wishing I was dead.  I pray at night to God to just take me.. let me be with my grandpa.. let me just be happy and comforted cause my life is hurting me.  But so far I guess God still wants me here.  Its probably awful for me to say but there are times I go to the Dr and I wish they would find something... there is history of cancer in my family.. and I was told my esophagus has a higher chance of getting cancer cause of its condition.. I know its awful to say and someone really shouldn't wish for that.. but maybe if I was terminally sick that he would care more or at least show it more.. i know he cares about me but the showing part is hard for him..and yes that's childish for me to say too but deep down its how I feel most of the time and I just needed to let that out.

I am so much more happy when at work (a least the days that *j* also works)  I laugh and have a good time.. when at home it never ends up that way.  I want to be that way but I am so torn down there is nothing but hurt.

I am going to try to go to the DR while he is at drill in Iowa for 2 weeks in November.  and I am going to see if our insurance will cover me going to talk to someone.  I need to feel that I am not crazy or dumb for having these feelings.. actually for having any feelings at all.  Then hopefully they can get me on some kind of meds.  Ive been trying ever so hard not to self injure.. it really is a struggle just like CDing in a sense.. and I have been good.. but having thoes emotions of worthlessness just inside are making my health worse and keeping it all bottled up.  With the self injury it helped me feel like it was in a sense released.  

I need to start writing more on my blog to let things out.  I just get so busy and tired and depressed I tend to forget until something big arises.

My hopes:
that I can trust my husband again
that I can become more comfortable
that he could tone it down and not have to do CDing every day off
that he can be more open with me
that he would comfort me a bit more
that he can find someone on the forums that he would actually listen to cause he thinks everything I say is just cause of PMS or something

Sorry for such a long post.. I just needed to get it all out there.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Im tired...

Tired of not being able to have a convo with him without him getting so defensive and making me feel like its wrong for me to feel the way I feel.. so i hold everything in..

his legs are shaved again..i hate it.. it makes my skin crawl..i dont want him near me.. he asks me whats wrong.. i lie and say nothing im just tired.. i cant talk to him about it cause he gets mad and says I take everything away from him

"I take everything away from him.."

What has he taken from me..I am giving up everything I loved about him everything i loved about a relationship between us everything i thought a man was.. to this crap... so i can hide it all deep inside so he can be happier.. and i can slowly die.. and pray to god every night that he just take me in my sleep..

i hate myself...

Saturday, September 3, 2011

I started crying

I started crying on my way home from work today. In the middle I whispered "I just want a man". I don't want a man that wants to play dress up every now and then. I don't want a man who shaves his legs and they reflect the light like a barbie doll. I don't want a man who likes to loon at other men too.

I want a hairy man with scruff all over. A man that I can cuddle next to and call him my Teddy bear. I want a man who wants to make me happy like I want to make my man happy. A man who will do anything to make me happy just like Ive sacrificed to make him happy. I want a man who will put me on a pedestal and be satisfied with just me. I want a man who wears men's underwear and men's clothes. (I think men's boxer briefs are so friggen sexy).

I guess u can say I just want a man...

I caught myself today looking at men's legs. The hair. Out if the tons of men I looked at not a single one had shaved shinny legs. And I saw over 100 pairs of legs today. I look at men more now then I use to. Noticing things seeing them as attractive. I didn't before all this....before all this I was satisfied...

I wanna just throw in the towel

I really don't know how long I can go on in my relationship. Inside it's just killing me. Why didn't he say something to me before we got married. Sure they say it's hard for a cd person to reveal such info but omg he took me as his wife he devoted his love to me. And he didn't love me enough to tell me before so I could deciede if I want to live with this my whole life??? Its slowly killing our relationship. I don't know if I want to stay anymore. But I feel stuck. I can't support my 3 children on what I make at work let alone I couldn't support myself So I'm stuck. Stuck in a marriage I don't want to be in. A marriage where I married someone I didn't even really know. Ha ha jokes on me we decided NOT to give you prince charming BUT instead give you princess charming.

I want out. If my husband knew how unhappy I was he would twist it all around so it's my fault and he's the angel and I'm just the one who complains about everything.

Deep in my heart I wish he would stop. I wish that he would wake up one morning and say "you know thus hurts my wife the woman I love. She never asked for this". But yeah we all know the classic line that it's impossible to stop or don't make a cd choose. Well you know what you are making the wife choose between being happy or having to deal with this the rest I'd her life.