My Life is a Mess
I dont feel like I can live in the same house with my husband anymore. He cant/wont forgive me for accusing him when I found out about what his dad did. A social worker dropped into my house Tuesday night unexpectedly. I told her the whole story, and how we got to where we are now. My husband is furious that I told her about his dad. I didnt know how else the story would make any sense, as to why I felt suspicious of my husband, and why I now trust him because he told me that his Aunt said she was molested by his dad when she was 3. My husband thinks his dad will go to jail now or something. Im just so tired. Ive been dealing with all these ugly issues for too long. I coped with my own rape for so many years, and so much therapy. I dont feel like I have it in me to be any where near his sick family. He loves his dad and his brother and wants them in his life. My mom tells me just to never bring them up, dont think about them, just ignore it. Why cant I do that? I guess I wont ever see my husband the same way. I told him I would pack a suitcase for him and leave it out in the garage because I dont want any more fighting in front of the baby. Im scared about the social worker too! Why does he have to just get so angry with me? Maybe I made a mistake by telling her the whole story, but arent we in the mess together? He tells me he doesnt respect me. I cant keep being around him then, because it will be too bad for my own self respect. Im 12 weeks pregnant now. I cant imagine what it will be like to be a single mom, no job. Im completely alone. No friends.