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As many of you know, my wife of 6 years, partner of 8, left me shortly after my gut issues began, with no warning whatsoever. Yesterday, I had a court ordered mediation which resulted in a settlement clearly favoring my wife. Alas, when it comes to domestic relations, in most jurisdictions the man is at a distinct disadvantage, and that was the case for me, just as my lawyer (a woman) predicted. So today, a moving crew came to take a number of items (some furniture, her clothing, her pottery equipment (much of which I built for her) jewelry and books (most of which I bought for her) to my wife in LA.
I am now standing alone in the house that was to be our long term home. What a different experience it was when the truck left this time, compared to the happy event of high expectations I recall from 3 short years ago. This is THE most painful experience I have ever had in my life, and it was no cake-walk previously. I don't know whether to cry, vomit, or both. Between my ongoing health issues, and being abandoned in the manner I was amidst them by the woman I have loved most deeply (only notice was a cell call from the airport telling me "I'm leaving") I'm just about at my end. My wife and I only moved to Seattle about 4 years ago, and with her gone, I basically am alone here. I'm not sure how I expect anyone to respond to this, but for some reason it feels a bit better to express it, so I appreciate the group indulging my whining. This group in general (and one special member in particular) represent some of the best in human compassion I've found anywhere. I know I am not the only one who appreciates the supportive atmosphere on the entire spectrum of human experience
Thanks for listening.
I am now standing alone in the house that was to be our long term home. What a different experience it was when the truck left this time, compared to the happy event of high expectations I recall from 3 short years ago. This is THE most painful experience I have ever had in my life, and it was no cake-walk previously. I don't know whether to cry, vomit, or both. Between my ongoing health issues, and being abandoned in the manner I was amidst them by the woman I have loved most deeply (only notice was a cell call from the airport telling me "I'm leaving") I'm just about at my end. My wife and I only moved to Seattle about 4 years ago, and with her gone, I basically am alone here. I'm not sure how I expect anyone to respond to this, but for some reason it feels a bit better to express it, so I appreciate the group indulging my whining. This group in general (and one special member in particular) represent some of the best in human compassion I've found anywhere. I know I am not the only one who appreciates the supportive atmosphere on the entire spectrum of human experience
Thanks for listening.