Thursday, August 11, 2011
The End of an Era
It feels so surreal even typing that.
Most of you have known that this was coming but for those who didn't know, or for those who knew but don't know what happened...
This divorce is basically due to the problem of our difference in religious beliefs. For those of you that have known us- that definitely was not always the case. Ben and I met at BYU in a singles ward and were married in the Salt Lake Temple. We had the same ideals, dreams, morals, religious beliefs, parenting styles, etc. That has changed and is no longer the case. Through a long and difficult journey Ben has become a very different person than the Ben that I married. Ben is no longer LDS and is now a very different person than he once was. We no longer see eye to eye on some very important things including our religious beliefs, what to teach our children, and how to live our lives. The clincher came when we realized that we could no longer give what the other person needed in order to be happy. I needed Ben to be the man I married and Ben needed me to take the journey he had taken with him. I, as a minimum, needed to be able to be who I am, spiritually, as a mother, a woman, etc. and did not feel free to. I'm sure Ben felt he couldn't be true to who he is too. One of the most difficult things was to find a compromise on what to teach our boys. Ben was very frustrated at how he couldn't share who he had become (in terms of his beliefs) and why with the boys. I wanted to continue to teach them in the way that I (formerly we) had been teaching them and Ben wanted to be able to teach them his own beliefs. Seeing how vastly different our beliefs had become, it was very hard to find a compromise without teaching things to the boys that were in complete opposition to each other, and thus very confusing to them. There just didn't seem to be a compromise we could both live with. Love was simply not enough to conquer all of it. I never thought that could be the case.
Through tremendous pain that only seemed to increase as the last 4 years progressed, it became clear that our lives were no longer heading in the same direction.
It came to a head when we both realized that the compromises we were continually making due to Ben's new beliefs were not enough. The compromises were too big. They were preventing us both from being true to ourselves and being the kind of parents and people we needed to be.
I cannot speak for Ben but if any of you would like to know more, we could use all the love and support we can get. We would love and appreciate any and all contact.
So...What's happening now?
The boys, Danny almost 7 and Caleb almost 4, and I are staying in the same house that Ben and I have lived in for the last 4 years in Aurora, Colorado. Ben has moved to an apartment close by and sees the boys regularly a few times every week. Considering everything, the boys are doing quite well. It is my belief that this is due to the fact that we have done our best to reassure them of our love and that we are trying to keep the changes to a minimum (meaning Danny goes to the same school, the boys have their same friends, go to the same ward, etc.) It is a HUGE blessing that they are doing so well and are so resilient.
I have been going back to school taking prerequisites for nursing school for the past 8 months. I will be applying this fall and am hoping to be able to start nursing school in June 2012 at the University of Colorado, Denver. It is a great program and I am hoping to earn my 2nd bachelors, a BSN, in a 2 year program. I already have a degree in Early Childhood Education but through a lot of soul searching, research and prayer I feel that this is a good path for me for now to go to nursing school.
It has by far been the most painful and difficult experience I have ever gone through. I have, and continue to go through all the stages of grief with a vengeance. I never knew you could feel such pain and still survive. How have I been able to survive? By taking life day by day, sometimes hour by hour, and even minute by minute. It's been over 9 months since Ben moved out and it has gotten a little easier. But I have been able to keep going mainly due to the blessing of my 2 angel boys. Danny and Caleb bring such joy to my life each and every day. I absolutely adore them and feel so grateful to be their mom.
It is also due to the help of my incredible parents. They live less than 15 minutes away from me and have literally been life savers. They have been my mental, physical, emotional, and spiritual support. They have held me up when I couldn't hold myself up. The have done so much including: countless meals, babysitting, supporting my kids, helping me mow my lawn, fix things in my house, clean my house, priesthood blessings, spent many nights on the phone listening to me cry, and the list goes on and on. I don't know what I would do without them. I am truly blessed to have such amazing parents. And of course there is the support from my siblings. I love each of them so much and look up to each and every one of them. I am so grateful for all the nights they spent simply talking with me and giving me their love and support.
I have also had the support and help from wonderful, dear friends that live both near and far. I have never before realized how life saving good friendships can be. Phone calls, cards, emails, chatting, texts, visits, nights out, etc have all helped give me the boost when I wondered how much more I could take. My ward, home and visiting teachers and church leaders have all been wonderful as well.
So THANK YOU to all of you. That seems so simple and not nearly enough to express my gratitude and appreciation for all you have done for me and my boys.
It is my hope that I will continue to heal, a little more each day. Find happiness again. Learn to trust again. And continue to have hope for a bright future both for me and for my boys.
Friday, February 19, 2010
Catch-Up: One busy December
Now for playing catch-up about December. After lots of craziness getting ready for the holidays, we drove over to Utah on Christmas Eve. Luckily we made it without any problems, especially since there had been a huge snow storm in Denver on the 23rd. We spend the next few days at Ben's parents' houses and unfortunately had to cut our vacation short due to Caleb catching the flu, winter storms making the roads terrible, and of course MAJOR pressure from Ben's job to come home and work. It was a fast trip and definitely a busy one but it was good to see family. Fortunately because we came home earlier than we had planned we were able to see my brother's family who was in town.
Me and my boys after decorating the tree.
Monday, December 14, 2009
Happy Boy
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Halloween 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
My baby boy turns 2!
So here I am playing catch-up once again. A couple of weeks ago my adorable little boy Caleb turned 2. He's officially not a baby anymore. He's such a fun and happy little guy. He is so enthusiastic and excited about everything. He makes us all laugh and is learning to talk more and more. He absolutely loves anything to do with cars and trains. We sure love this little man!
Here he is with his cake! He even blew out his own candles!
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
My poor, dear, sweet dad
We were planning on celebrating Danny’s birthday on the 17th with my parents but it turned out that my dad had another medical emergency. Many of you know that my dad fell 26 feet off of his roof while he was trying to do a minor repair 3 months ago, on May 26. He was having intense and painful physical therapy and was making progress in his healing and doing quite well but he then noticed that he had been having some weakness on his left side with his left arm and his left leg had been dragging a bit when he walked. So after seeing a neurologist they decided to have an MRI. During the MRI they found a HUGE blood clot that had formed as a result of a slow bleed in his brain after his fall from the roof 3 months ago. They hadn't found it when he was originally in the hospital because it was such a slow bleed. So they immediately admitted him to the hospital and scheduled brain surgery for the following day. What an awful and scary day for all of us- especially my parents.
The next day the surgery went well, they removed the clot and the surgeon told us that the clot was truly HUGE. Since then his neurologist has told him that he was lucky that he was not in a coma and even alive. My brother has a doctorate in neuroscience and so asked for a copy of my dad’s MRI. When he saw it he said that he has studied similar MRIs of many people who have died or were severely disabled. My dad’s blood clot was at least four times the largest of any he had seen! His clot covered the entire right side of the brain. He said how it is absolutely astounding that my dad is alive and was able to function. It’s truly amazing that he only had minor symptoms as well- mainly the weakness on his left side. He is a walking miracle. We feel so blessed.
He is on a lot of medications and so is often nauseated and very tired. This is in addition to the constant shoulder pain from his dislocated and shattered shoulders. The doctors say he will be okay, it will just be a long recovery.
This is the side of the house where he fell off of the roof. It still freaks me out to even think about it.
This is my dad and my boys on Father's Day. He was still in slings but recovering
This is my dad's scar a week ago. They have since taken out the staples and his hair is growing back and it looks remarkably pretty good.
I love him so much and am SO glad that he is okay and is recovering. I am also so glad that we live so close and have been able to see him throughout all of this. Due to the help of wonderful friends I was able to go visit him in the hospital and be with my mom during the surgery. Thank you SO much Christy, Danielle and Tammy! My dear mom has also been so strong and amazing throughout all of this. I just feel so lucky to have such amazing parents. Miracles definitely do happen!





