Hello everyone. I just want to share a bit about what I've been going through. I got married when I was 19 because I thought that was the only way to get out of the house. Before our second anniversary we had a son. The first 3 years of our marriage was pretty normal...or so I thought. After 5 years I started to realize there was a lot about him I didn't know. (He also started forcing me to have s** with him when i didnt want to) I was still young and naive. Slowly, so slowly I didn't even realize he was doing it, he isolated us. I wasn't really allowed to have friends, or go to the doctor...so many things. Then I started to learn that he was addicted to pain pills...had been since before we were married, only now he can't get them from doctors, so he was buying other people's. Spending money that could have been used for our son, or for me to get new under things....(so much, sorry...yet there's lots more)Fast forward to 2019...we are now almost 40, and he has had many addictions, known and unknown to me. One day I'm told we have to pack and move quickly. I found out why later...when he got arrested. (Another time maybe)
So by 2020 our son is going to graduate high school, and my ex hasn't really been working...so we lose our apartment. We live in a Motel 6 for 2 months, and then I talk to my parents. We move in with them for a while, I get a great job, and he's not working...he suddenly can't stand it at my parents house, and moves us into an Extended Stay. I lived there with him and our son for a few months...then I can't take it anymore and I finally leave.
Last year our divorce was finalized, and right after that my anxiety, depression, and panic attacks came. I hate myself, and I already went through enough, I can't do this. I don't have any friends because this condition was too much for them.
Sorry...I skipped a lot of things, and hinted at others...I know thus is long
Sorry