Dear Sisters and Brothers,
My life has been out of control for four years now. I was diagnosed with ovarian cancer for the second time. The first time my deen remained strong I found the ability to face the loss of ever having a child of my own with my dear husband difficult but found peace knowing that I had wonderful family with lots of children to surround myself with. This last time my deen suffered immensley. I found myself doubting my husbands love, his family's love, I went thru treatments alone and bitter. I took all the poison that they were putting into my veins to cure my cancer and put it all back onto my husband, I took all the burns and pain from my radiation treatments and put them all back on my husband. I put the poor man thru the hell I was going thru, then I decided that since he didn't appear to appreciate all the pain I was going thru that I didn't need him anymore. Less than one month after treatment finished I moved out into my own apartment. Bless him he helped me pick an apartment, found wonderful things to surround me with and kept me as his wife. I then moved away to another state due to my job and still he kept me as his wife but in the time he moved away from me emotionally and decided that divorce was the only solution to make him happy and allow him to have the joy of having children. I on the other hand had the time to heal physically and realize what a crime I had committed against him and his family for not understanding my pain and horror of the cancer and want to get back with him as his wife. Since the day that I left my life has spun out of control, to the point I have lost my job, I am having to delclare bankruptcy since I cannot pay any of the debt I have created for myself, and I feel so totally alone in this world.
I keep finding myself questioning.
Why did God let me live when so many of the women I have met with this disease who have more to give to this world than I do have died. I totally messed up a 20 year marriage thru my pig headdeness and hurt and pride, and lived to be miserable when women who are good, wonderful, have young children, have died. I keep asking why and cry myself to sleep every night and asking God to give my dear husband a wife that will be better to him than me and give him the children he so deserves and to let me die so I am no longer in pain anymore.
I know this is rambling and long, but I need guidance here on how to let him go and for me to move forward without him and not cry all the time.
My life has been out of control for four years now. I was diagnosed with ovarian cancer for the second time. The first time my deen remained strong I found the ability to face the loss of ever having a child of my own with my dear husband difficult but found peace knowing that I had wonderful family with lots of children to surround myself with. This last time my deen suffered immensley. I found myself doubting my husbands love, his family's love, I went thru treatments alone and bitter. I took all the poison that they were putting into my veins to cure my cancer and put it all back onto my husband, I took all the burns and pain from my radiation treatments and put them all back on my husband. I put the poor man thru the hell I was going thru, then I decided that since he didn't appear to appreciate all the pain I was going thru that I didn't need him anymore. Less than one month after treatment finished I moved out into my own apartment. Bless him he helped me pick an apartment, found wonderful things to surround me with and kept me as his wife. I then moved away to another state due to my job and still he kept me as his wife but in the time he moved away from me emotionally and decided that divorce was the only solution to make him happy and allow him to have the joy of having children. I on the other hand had the time to heal physically and realize what a crime I had committed against him and his family for not understanding my pain and horror of the cancer and want to get back with him as his wife. Since the day that I left my life has spun out of control, to the point I have lost my job, I am having to delclare bankruptcy since I cannot pay any of the debt I have created for myself, and I feel so totally alone in this world.
I keep finding myself questioning.
Why did God let me live when so many of the women I have met with this disease who have more to give to this world than I do have died. I totally messed up a 20 year marriage thru my pig headdeness and hurt and pride, and lived to be miserable when women who are good, wonderful, have young children, have died. I keep asking why and cry myself to sleep every night and asking God to give my dear husband a wife that will be better to him than me and give him the children he so deserves and to let me die so I am no longer in pain anymore.
I know this is rambling and long, but I need guidance here on how to let him go and for me to move forward without him and not cry all the time.
