Sometimes I feel a victim of Incest committed by her father, should never marry. The baggage we carry is a very heavy load for a new couple.
Problems with intimacy is an understatement.
My husband and I talked about my issues. Unfortunately, he had an ungodly soul tie with my mother. Sometimes my mother manipulated people to believe her realities. In her reality I was a liar, drunkard, and trouble maker. You bet I had a drinking problem. I did not know how to cope with life.
My husband shared our issues with my mother and of course she told him I was a liar, drunkard and troublemaker. One day he threw those words into my face. Our trust was violated and as far as I was concerned, our marriage ended that day. From then on..we went thru the motions...All the time I was humming Meatloaf's song..."Praying for the end of time...so I can end my time...with you..."
No comments:
Post a Comment