I've alluded to the fact that I'm utterly sad and depressed. I've not really come out and said what's going on but suffice it to say it's been no fun. So it is with a heavy, heartbroken heart that I write that my marriage is over. Oh it's not over on paper and on a technical viewpoint, we've got a ways to go until everything is finalized, signed sealed and delivered. But it's 'over'.
I have no interest in rehashing the details of what brought about the demise of my marriage. This is not the time or place for that.
I have struggled greatly over this upcoming 'event'. I grew up in an environment where Divorce was a bad bad word. It was ingrained in my mind that divorce was a bad thing and looked down upon. I resisted this for so long. If I pray for my marriage it will work, right? Nope. That didn't work....nothing I tried worked. (and I tried and tried and tried) So I will join the ranks of people that have a 'failed marriage' in the life. Great, another failure! Just what I wanted, as if I haven't failed in enough of my ventures.
I am petrified. I am scared. I am heartbroken.
I know that these issues have held me back in my weight loss efforts the last year. The stress alone probably is enough to drop me in my tracks and keep me from success. Beyond that, I haven't been able to focus on anything other than these issues and how I'm feeling. I hope that as these issues are eradicated from my life that the weight drops. I sure hope so!
So I end this post hopeful for the future.