gsmom
09-01-2006, 01:01 AM
I found this site while searching for a Christian message board that had a forum about marriage. I feel comforted already just knowing that I am among other Christians and not alone in my struggle.
My husband recently told me he wanted a divorce. I knew we had been having problems for a few months but he felt like we had for years. When we met I knew he was Catholic but not "religious". As the years went by, he got to where he didn't believe in God at all. He didn't mind that the kids and I did and he truly didn't understand our faith in God. Our different beliefs are not what "caused" the divorce though.
A few months ago we got into an argument and both said we weren't sure we wanted to continue in the marriage. After much praying, I knew that I did want to salvage it. We decided together that I would change jobs so I could be home more so we could work on our problems. A month later, out of the blue, he told me he wanted a divorce. He still doesn't know what made him say it at that particular moment. It just popped out. He had planned on being content for another year or so.
As it turns out, he had gone to an adult dating website and met someone a year or so earlier. They met in person and she got pregnant. He continued the relationship with her, all the while pretending like our marriage was fine until a few months before it all came out. He plans to marry her as soon as our divorce is final. Also, I found out later that he had been having an affair with someone at work and ended that the same day he left me.
I went through the normal routine. I handed it to God (not really), questioned my faith when I kept getting hit with more stuff and then really did turn it over to God. I have prayed almost constantly but some days it just seems like he isn't listening. I am sooooooo overwhelmed with all the stuff I have to do and all the stuff that keeps coming out about my husband. All I want to do is talk to God all the time. My work is behind, my house reeks, my son has to do laundry because I forget to do it. My daughter is having her own issues with it.
I know that God will not give me more than I can bear; nor will he foresake me. Some days I just wonder how much more I can endure though.
Anyway, I just wanted to give a little background because I'm sure I'll be hanging around here quite a bit.
My husband recently told me he wanted a divorce. I knew we had been having problems for a few months but he felt like we had for years. When we met I knew he was Catholic but not "religious". As the years went by, he got to where he didn't believe in God at all. He didn't mind that the kids and I did and he truly didn't understand our faith in God. Our different beliefs are not what "caused" the divorce though.
A few months ago we got into an argument and both said we weren't sure we wanted to continue in the marriage. After much praying, I knew that I did want to salvage it. We decided together that I would change jobs so I could be home more so we could work on our problems. A month later, out of the blue, he told me he wanted a divorce. He still doesn't know what made him say it at that particular moment. It just popped out. He had planned on being content for another year or so.
As it turns out, he had gone to an adult dating website and met someone a year or so earlier. They met in person and she got pregnant. He continued the relationship with her, all the while pretending like our marriage was fine until a few months before it all came out. He plans to marry her as soon as our divorce is final. Also, I found out later that he had been having an affair with someone at work and ended that the same day he left me.
I went through the normal routine. I handed it to God (not really), questioned my faith when I kept getting hit with more stuff and then really did turn it over to God. I have prayed almost constantly but some days it just seems like he isn't listening. I am sooooooo overwhelmed with all the stuff I have to do and all the stuff that keeps coming out about my husband. All I want to do is talk to God all the time. My work is behind, my house reeks, my son has to do laundry because I forget to do it. My daughter is having her own issues with it.
I know that God will not give me more than I can bear; nor will he foresake me. Some days I just wonder how much more I can endure though.
Anyway, I just wanted to give a little background because I'm sure I'll be hanging around here quite a bit.