R.J.
Oh yeah.
2 months ago my husband of 11 years attacked me (his temper has been getting worse and worse these past few years). I filed for divorce, restraining orders, and custody. Tuesday, we have our first hearing. I'm completely in knots. If my husband gets unsupervised visitation and no requirement for anger management I don't know what I'll do. I am TERRIFIED of him killing our son.
This week I spent a LOT of time throwing up... because his 'response' via his lawyers came in this week, along with letters from people all saying what a wonderful husband and father he is, and how I'm a deranged, crazy person. One letter, from my SIL who I've been friends with for 11 years, watch her kids -that I love and adore- a few weeks most years, and has been trying to help me with my husband's anger problems for YEARS ... the letter is so vile I could barely get through it.
((On the upside... a lot of most of the letters are bizarre. Like saying my son doesn't have the medical conditions he has. When that's REALLY easy to verify that he does. They're trying to say I've 'self diagnosed' him! Yeah. Sure. And on the basis of "my" diagnosis he's been hospitalized for months? And of course, I prescribe his meds, right? Right. Then they go on to say that my husband lived and worked out of the hospital. When that's easy to verify that he didn't, I was. Or that I never called 911/filed a police report/wasn't injured when he attacked me... when again, super easy to verify. But most of the letters are nothing short of total character assassination... with all kinds of unverifiable craziness. The only one that isn't is from a "friend" who goes on and on about what a wonderful husband and father my STBXH has been. Which just makes me another kind of ill.))
Of course, every single insecurity I have is jumping on my head right now (as parents we don't have insecurities, do we?). I'm a mess. And to top the cake, I spent 3 weeks playing phone tag with the DV advocate, trying to get my son into the KidsClub which is half therapy half playtime with other kids who've had to deal with this BS... and it "closed" for registration 2 weeks ago. The next one doesn't start until next year.
More fun... I have no money (STBXH makes 6 figures, but he has a new bank acct... and all my savings have gone to the lawyers), no car (he took the Jeep with him 2 months ago), and have had a headache from this concussion for 2 months. Then saturday I started crying blood. And had period like clots coming out of my sinuses.
And I'm trying to get the house ready for the guardian ad litem...
And most our "friends" have decided to be "neutral" (nope, sorry. It's not okay to be neutral when someone almost kills me. My near death, and the attack on my son, is not a switzerland invoking instance).
And, and, and. Ugh.
Shudder. Yeah. Bad week.