Yeah I was in a marriage like that, since my ex didn’t really believe in GOD and the sacraments etc our life was very difficult… I too was manipulated against my wishes to not be with my family… He hated my family sooo much for no reason just because my family advised on certain things and even though my mother was manipulative as well, neither one of them got along well!!! It got so bad that he ended up calling my mother a b and my father almost ripped his head off!! It was disappointing…
With him it was always his way or the high way seriously! And as my child grew older he decided to get her involved in our problems…He had been unfaithful even though not ever “admitted” nor physically proven, it was more of he would yank me forcefully away from the store the woman he had been seeing worked in, but anyhow, so he felt I was doing the same when I had my own time alone, and or was out with my friends and their children…You know the normal thing go get ice cream picnics in the park etc…to him that meant something…

So he turned my daughter into a spy…I stayed with him all those years because “YOU MARRIED HIM NOW YOU HAVE TO STAY WITH HIM THERE IS NO TURNING BACK!! I STAYED WITH YOUR FATHER AFTER HE BEAT ME BE GRATEFUL YOURS DOESN’T DO THAT YET!!” So yeah, I stayed…even though after our first child I was no longer in love with him, but I gave him a try, and by “accident” became pg with a second child, I later on found out he was afraid of leaving me so a night we were celebrating my siblings bday we were drinking and while I passed out took advantage, now I remember I did do something with my husband that night so I wouldn’t really call it that but he told some friends he did to stop me from leaving…

Then he loved me, I was the greatest wife ever, blah blah blah, then I was in a deathdefyin car accident, was in a coma and everything and my tiny tot of only 8 months was left alone, not able to speak, having horrible nightmares and stopped growing-he regressed- my daughter was only 3 and she too had a lot of problems…thanks to my accident…
But I survived, thank GOD and was back like nothing trying to win my children back and hoping for a miracle because my son didn’t want to be near me he didn’t even remember me, it was painful a painful recovery and where was my husband then, trying to figure out a way to getting out of there!! He wouldn’t make love to me and told me he didnt see me as a woman any more! It was really sad…He then told me either you come with me or stay here I really don’t care and before he left gave me a present, pg with 3rd child…I left my fam for him again, and chased him…Only to get humuliated and mistreated…I got violent with him after he raised his hand at me once…I said I was never going to be like my mother and never fight back and just take it, I fought back, and the worst way! Right there and then I knew this was the end…
I kicked him out of the labor room with my 3 baby, I didn’t want him there and I didn’t want to see him…I lived quietly and pretended all was fine, there was nothing left…I gave up fighting, and I didn’t care…He was out with his friends and family whenever he felt like it I turned to heavy drinking on the weekend…It helped me sleep…My kids were in bed and I would drink myself to sleep…To make an excuse I would always invite his friends over party over here!! And it worked…I used it up as much as I could…Then his gm humiliated me and spread this horrible rumor about me, I asked my ex h then h to help me and to talk to her and find out he chickened out and never cared about my feelings nor how horrible that made me look since it was untrue…He kept telling me the important thing is that it’s not true and I and you know it…And it wasn’t just that, no one came to my children’s bday parties, nor was I invited to fam events only he was because I was a thief…It hurt very much and since I lived so far from my fam I was alone…
I finally confronted her and got kicked out of the apt that we rented off of her…To the streets with my 3 children…no care nor compassion and just me kicked out!! lol…
I lived a painful life and even now more painful. After years of divorce I still fight with him, he still harasses me and this that supposedly he’s happily engaged taking care of his other woman and her children while I am having problems barely making it for mine…
So yeah don’t wait 10 years to wake up…If I would have actually seeked out help and got this kind of support and advice believe me I would have left the year I married him…
