Hi God,
I haven't written in so long .... I've been to Hawaii with FEMA to respond to volcano lava and flooding. Later, called back out to respond to the flooding in North Carolina and South Carolina.
BACK STORY:
Interview popping .... July, EEO Manager in Albuquerque - GS12, Step 6; in August, EEO Specialist in Kansas - GS11, Step 1; October, EEO Manager in South Dakota - GS12, Step 10; October, ADR Mediator in Atlanta - GS12, Step 10.
I went to my husband ... knowing, learning that he handles events better when he has time to digest it. And I have to time to navigate through the interview process of each position before an offer is made.
Albuquerque made the first offer, I accepted, and two days before I was to leave the offer was rescinded for budget reasons.
After that I accepted all the offers.
I rescinded from Kansas. Accepted S. Dakota before the offer from Atlanta. I want to rescind the offer but because of the last minute offer pulled back by New Mexico ... I haven't.
Start date for both ... Nov. 25th. Bringing mom with me ... wherever I go. S. Dakota has the opportunity to interface with the Sioux Nation .... but so far. So cold, the long winters, Mom's medical issues. ATL traffic congestion .... bad commute ... the only downside ... close to Baltimore, close to Mom's medical team. Talking in over with Husband. This is a second chance for us. Equal footing. Come and visit with me and mom. I'll come home. We can make this work.
I had a pod delivered. Came home, only to find Husband at home when he was suppose to be at a doctor's appointment. He attempted to make so reasons why he was home - lies! Whatever you say at this point.
Preparing for the move. Husband's anxiety is beginning to heighten. moving. "Get your stuff, all your stuff." So now, I had to send back the cube and rent space on a trailer. "I'm divorcing you for abandonment. You took the job so you're abandoning the marriage. No community property."
This was the beginning and its continuing. Saturday, he begins emptying my stuff from the kitchen the bathroom, kitchen drawers ... cleaning and wiping. The pile in the living room growing. Walking into the garage, looking into his room, the revolver laying on the bed. It laid there all day. Why did he take it out of the drawer ... and just left it laying there. I couldn't ignore it but I didn't comment to him. He's not allowing me to gather and pack my own things.
The pic above ... Sunday morning. He comes upstairs and grabs the orange lamp from the nightstand, pulling the cord from behind the bed. He took the other lamp from the other room ... I guess ... so, I wouldn't have access to that one as well. Those are the lamps ... placed in the office which is now off limits to me. I'm back to be a bitch, whore, and leach ... He's back. He always comes back.
Text I sent him after church:
GRACEFULLY BROKEN!
I was in Dollar Tree last night and there was a lady and two kids behind me in the LONG line. One was a big kid, one was a toddler. The bigger one had a pack of glow sticks and the baby was screaming for them so the Mom opened the pack and gave him one, which stopped his tears. He walked around with it smiling, but then the bigger boy took it and the baby started screaming again. Just as the Mom was about to fuss at the older child, he bent the glow sticks and handed it back to the baby. As we walked outside at the same time, the baby noticed that the stick was now glowing and his brother said "I had to break it so you could get the full effect from it." I almost ran because l could hear God saying to me, "I had to break you to show you why I created you. I had to go through it so I could fulfill my purpose." That little baby was happy just swinging that "unbroken" glow stick around in the air because he didn't understand what it was created to do which was "GLOW".
There are some people who will be content just "being" but some of us, me, that God has chosen - I have to be "BROKEN".
I WILL GO THROUGH THIS DIVORCE. I will go through you trying to break my character. But in those moments of desperation, God is breaking me and when the breaking is done, then I am be able to see the reason .. so when you see me glowing as I am now. Just know that I have been broken by you but healed by His Grace and Mercy.
2am, He's here in my room apologizing. Trying to rationalize, justify the continuing disrespectful behavior. His removing my things at 6:30am is he was cleaning. No he has the energy to clean, to cook, to straighten out his closet.
God make this a peaceful transition, protect me from hurt, harm, and danger. Watch over me while I sleep.