Hey K.!!
I must say that after I read your post...I had to step away from the computer a bit and regather my thoughts. I have been in your situation before...and boy, did a ton of emotions and old feelings come crashing back in!! Let me START by saying that now, after being together on and off for 13 years, married for 11, my husband and I are together now, our family complete...and have never been happier!! But I will be the first to admit...for most of our time together, that wasn't so...
We were very young when we first got together, I was 21 and he was 19! I got pg with our first son 2 mos after we got together. After he was born, we got married and our second wasn't far behind! Our life was no bed of roses when we first got together (mostly just immature going out with friends, bad with money type stuff), but the problems didn't really start until shortly before I got pg with our second and during the pregnancy. I dont' know when things truly started going south, but when I was pg with our second son, I found out my hubby was cheating and left him...moved home with my parents and our oldest son. I was pg and miserable!!! My hubby ended up getting another girl pg and tried to keep it from me..but she told me! It was when we both confronted him and he knew that I knew was when he went off the deep end. He tried to commit suicide and I was there for him...but he chose to stay with her...it was hard, but my parents were great! To this day they do not know about the other child...hannah grace was stillborn and is in heaven with the two angels I miscarried. I have my own little army of angels up there taking care of me! Guess I should go back a bit...I delivered our son premature in Jan of 1997. He was lifeflighted to san antonio (2hours from home) and my husband when with me to stay with him. We stayed together at the ronald mcdonald house and ended up back together before hannah was born. The other mother then started dating someone else and that is when the problems really started! We were young and were in the middle of one the hardest situations anyone should have to deal with...in came the drugs. I had my suspicions, but nothing concrete!! We were both still very immature and going out with friends etc. We ended up buying a mobile home and thought we were starting a new life together and boy was I wrong! My husband was full blown into using crack by now...and that is a very expensive habit! He would be gone for days at a time, spend all the money we had, etc etc...but still no die hard proof! Even wihtout the proof...I had enough...so once again...out the door I went with two kiddos in tow...I moved into my own apt this time...and waited tables as much as I could to make ends meet. He never did really help me with the kids money wise...but I could drop them off when I needed to to work...little did I know what was going on...our son finally had to have surgery and I quit my job...he ended up talking his way back into my house on and off...I never did truly cut him off completely!
To make a long story short...this went on for years...I would get tired of everything, move, get back together, would be great for a while...then it would all fall apart again....would move from town to town away from all his contacts etc...until finally...finally I had enough strength to say...NO MORE!!!!
November 9, 2004! I had some friends come over and help me...we cleaned that house out while he was at work...I left him what he needed to live with and the rest went with us! I COMPLETELY shut him off...no contact with me, no contact with the kids, had a restraining order put against him, had papers at the school so he couldn't pull them out, blocked his phone numbers...completely clean!!! NO if ands or butts about it! He didn' even SEE the kids again until christmas day 2004, and that was only for about an hour or so....the only IN he had was to PROVE he was willing to be there for these kids and I and the only way he was going to do THAT was to quit everything...going out, spending money, drugs, alcohol...everything....
We were seperated for 2 years. He had his fun, dating, doing whatever he did and it was none of my concern. I went out with a couple guys, but lemme tell ya...not many out there wanting to take on my family load! 4 kids is enough...but add 2 disabled to the list and you can say...BYE BYE! HA! But I had my college and my kids and I was happy :) We BOTH did a lot of growing up in that time! I think he realized WHAT he had lost and that as tempting as everything was...the grass just wasn't greener on the other side...we had talked on and off about getting back together...but never made a move to do so. Strangly enough, it was another near TRAGIC incident that brought our family back together and we have held strong ever since. My daughter accidently got into some of JD bipolar meds and almost died. It just happened to be fast acting risperdal and by the time 911 got to my apt we were losing her...I called stephen home and off we went to the hospital. After her being down for 45 mins...benadryl in massive doses finally brought her back!! She was fine then and is still fine now!! Truly a miracle. That miracle caused another miracle. We BOTH realized that our family wanted and needed to be together. We BOTH severed all ties to everything that we had when we were 'single' so to speak and forged ahead together for really the FIRST time ever!! That was may of last year...june of last year we packed up our family and moved up here! We have had some of the hardest times financially with everyhting going wrong that you can possibly imagine...but we lean on EACH OTHER for support and no one or nothing else! I know now, we are truly soul mates that were just lost in the world looking to find each other again. It is easy for us to say that we wished we didn't have to go through all of that...but in the end..everything we DID go through made us the strong people and the strong family unit we are today....
whew!!! Sorry for the novel!!! Thought it was the best way to say...you really do need to make a clean break!!! Unfortuantely people who get into drugs have to hit rock bottom and grovel a bit before they start finding their way back UP!! My hubby did so much crack one night he gave himself a heart attack and even that wasn't enough to stop him from using...he had to completely lose everything... up to and including his wife and kids...and grovel there for quite some time...before he started his uphill climb!! It isn't an easy road to travel girl..believe ME!! But never never give up hope! You do what YOU have to do to take care of those babies...what he does is completely up to him!!! You can't make him change for any length of time...all you can do is make him realize what he is losing if he doesn't...Don't give IN to him...but don't ever give up...there is hope...we are living proof of it.
I hope my novel helps hun...if you EVER need me feel free to email me at ____@____.com!! I am usually around. From one mom to another...hang in there girlie....and HUUUGGGSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!111
~H.