I was notified last night that I am now in the midst of a divorce. The military lifestyle has changed her mentality. She's just different and wants different things out of life now. I dont know what I am going to do.... my life... its over.
I dont even know how to start over. Do I move somewhere far away? I just dont know how to handle this...
Actually, it's just beginning.
I was married for 10 years and then one day my ex woke up and decided she wanted a divorce. We had three kids ages 2, 6, and 9 at the time. I had done everything humanly possible to sustain that marriage, given her all sorts of freedoms, put up with her spending habits, tantrums, and lack of attention to being a mother to our children.
She experienced what I would describe as some midlife crisis...wanting to return to being "20 again" without responsibilities.
She took most all furniture possessions and left me with the debt, house, the big screen TV, and most importantly, primary custody of my 3 kids. I paid her spousal support for 2 years (which I could have fought but chose not too) as my primary focus was to "get the deal done", get my kids, and get started on recovery.
I cringed every month when I wrote that check. I slept on an air mattress for over a year. I didn't paint over the scratch she made in the walls as she hauled the furniture down the stairs. It was symbolic of her leaving. There were many other things....it was a struggle.
My kids had their stuff. We worked together. We did without certain things from time to time so that I could meet the commitments I had made and continue to pay against the debt that had accumulated.
We all became closer.
That was 6 years ago. I still have some remaining debt that I am paying against but my kids are fine and dandy. I have been in a very good relationship with a woman 10 years my junior with 2 kids of her own.
Life is good.
My suggestion? Find an outlet. Find someone to talk to....you are gonna need to rant from time to time. You don't always need "an answer" sometimes you just need someone to listen.
Throughout my divorce process, there were many tenuous moments. I had a spot I went to when I was angry and beat on a tree with a 2x4. When the divorce was final, I burned that in the fireplace after which we roasted marshmellows with my kids.
Life does go on.
Best of luck to you in your time of need.