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I Dealing With Divorce And Anger

My Troubles From Divorce And Anger

By: BlackieTheCatholicWarrior
Written on February 28th, 2011
Age: 22-25 , Female
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  • BlackieTheCatholicWarrior

    Thank you for you comment, I can only imagine what you went through and how difficult it is. I am married and even though my husband is well aware of my situation there is only so much he can say. one day I hope to find the peace I have been looking for since it all started. I feel for all the kids and teenagers who go through this. If their heart is not breaking it soon will. Kids who have both parents should be very blessed they are together.

    Feb 28, 2011
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  • Pleasure2

    I hear you Blackie....it does hurt kids when parents divorce. I was a child of divorce too. I spend probably hundreds of days wondering what it would be like to be with my dad. It was a living hell for me to go through. Plus, my step dad and mom didn't have the best relationship either, so I'd listen to them fight and bicker a lot. They'd both get abusive when they drank, so when the alcohol came out, I'd have to head for cover. There was a lot of dread in my life. I dreaded what they might do to each other or to me.



    I was smart and got good grades. I could read 8th grade books when I was in the 1st grade, not that I understood every word, but I could sound out the words, and could understand a lot of it. I got mostly A's, and so they'd give me a special chocolate drink and go back to ignoring me.



    One time I blew up and told them I didn't give a flying about their GD chocolate drink, I wanted someone to talk to me, and to play with me. Well, that got their attention for about five minutes. Their blatant neglect and self centeredness made me mad as hell too. I got to the point I'd yell and scream at them. I lost all respect for them, except I still loved them and wanted them to pay attention to me. Most of all I wanted them to love me, yeah fat chance. I sure didn't feel like they did.



    My real father wasn't any better. He'd say he was coming to visit, I'd get all ready and then he wouldn't show up. Maybe a month or two later, he'd send a letter saying he had to wash his windshield or something was the reason he couldn't come.



    Well, eventually I got old enough to get the **** out of there and go on my own. Later I got married but that fell apart, so the cycle was repeated over again, and my child went off to face four step fathers, but he came out all right, because I kept contact with him, even though he didn't think it was enough.



    Then I got married again, and had several children with my second wife. That went really well and they grew up fine, but then she died, and so now where the hell am I? I don't really know.



    I sure wish you the best in working this out. It does take time. When I finally found someone who understood and kept loving me during even the rough times my life felt really good and I enjoyed that really a lot. But now I'm alone again.



    Be well my friend, and take care of yourself. If I can ever help, let me know, please.

    Feb 28, 2011
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  • Pleasure2

    I hear you Blackie....it does hurt kids when parents divorce. I was a child of divorce too. I spend probably hundreds of days wondering what it would be like to be with my dad. It was a living hell for me to go through. Plus, my step dad and mom didn't have the best relationship either, so I'd listen to them fight and bicker a lot. They'd both get abusive when they drank, so when the alcohol came out, I'd have to head for cover. There was a lot of dread in my life. I dreaded what they might do to each other or to me.



    I was smart and got good grades. I could read 8th grade books when I was in the 1st grade, not that I understood every word, but I could sound out the words, and could understand a lot of it. I got mostly A's, and so they'd give me a special chocolate drink and go back to ignoring me.



    One time I blew up and told them I didn't give a flying about their GD chocolate drink, I wanted someone to talk to me, and to play with me. Well, that got their attention for about five minutes. Their blatant neglect and self centeredness made me mad as hell too. I got to the point I'd yell and scream at them. I lost all respect for them, except I still loved them and wanted them to pay attention to me. Most of all I wanted them to love me, yeah fat chance. I sure didn't feel like they did.



    My real father wasn't any better. He'd say he was coming to visit, I'd get all ready and then he wouldn't show up. Maybe a month or two later, he'd send a letter saying he had to wash his windshield or something was the reason he couldn't come.



    Well, eventually I got old enough to get the **** out of there and go on my own. Later I got married but that fell apart, so the cycle was repeated over again, and my child went off to face four step fathers, but he came out all right, because I kept contact with him, even though he didn't think it was enough.



    Then I got married again, and had several children with my second wife. That went really well and they grew up fine, but then she died, and so now where the hell am I? I don't really know.



    I sure wish you the best in working this out. It does take time. When I finally found someone who understood and kept loving me during even the rough times my life felt really good and I enjoyed that really a lot. But now I'm alone again.



    Be well my friend, and take care of yourself. If I can ever help, let me know, please.

    Feb 28, 2011
    1 like