Cindyluwho
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After a year of counseling, I finally asked my DH for a divorce. He was getting physically abusive and I know I waited too long, and I can't believe I trusted him with a key to the house....
We are trying to do a Collaborative Divorce and during one of our meetings he got angry and told me he'd found and read my journal. There wasn't anything in there except my feelings during our therapy, etc but STILL. I was devastated. During counseling I told both him and the therapist that I wasn't comfortable keeping a journal because he had read my texts and snooped in my emails. So the counselor suggested me keeping it in a safe. Of course, DH immediately let me know how cheap it was and that he could pick it in a second, telling me I'd done a lousy job of picking it out... You get the drift. So I hid it in a shoebox, under one of my nice pairs of shoes. I can't imagine how long it took him to find it! CREEPY!! And this was AFTER he moved out.
My attorney had me change the locks on the house, but he's still harassing me. The stress is killing me. I guess I need some hugs and advice. And I know I need to toughen up, but geez this is HARD!
We are trying to do a Collaborative Divorce and during one of our meetings he got angry and told me he'd found and read my journal. There wasn't anything in there except my feelings during our therapy, etc but STILL. I was devastated. During counseling I told both him and the therapist that I wasn't comfortable keeping a journal because he had read my texts and snooped in my emails. So the counselor suggested me keeping it in a safe. Of course, DH immediately let me know how cheap it was and that he could pick it in a second, telling me I'd done a lousy job of picking it out... You get the drift. So I hid it in a shoebox, under one of my nice pairs of shoes. I can't imagine how long it took him to find it! CREEPY!! And this was AFTER he moved out.
My attorney had me change the locks on the house, but he's still harassing me. The stress is killing me. I guess I need some hugs and advice. And I know I need to toughen up, but geez this is HARD!




( silly boy )