I have been thinking about what to post and what id like to share, and Ive decided a little history lesson could be fun and maybe learn something too!
I was born in San Diego and my parents divorced when i was 5. My dad kinda left the scene for a bit and my mom sold and flipped real estate so she could stay home with me. Because of this i went to 2 kindergarten's, 2 first grades, stayed in the same place for 2nd-3rd and moved for fourth, moved for fifth, new school for 6, stayed the same till 8th grade then went to three 8th grades, moved for 9th, moved for tenth and moved for 11th. i finally graduated online. lol.
Due to some personal circumstances i moved out at 17 and was married right around my 18th birthday.
I look back sometimes and wonder who that person was and what was i thinking. but then i realize the main purpose of life is to learn, grow and come unto Christ. Check, i have and am still doing those things. so i can be a little less hard on myself. but ill share some of what i learned from 18 to 24.
David (EX) joined the Army after we were hitched and we moved to a small town in NY called watertown NY.
There i learned what it meant to be a soldiers wife. Things like gear, rank, time and community all took on a whole new meaning. And then there were trainings and deployments. David deployed to Iraq 4 weeks after we moved to NY and was gone till just before Christmas almost a whole year.
That first deployment was the hardest but we both were different when he got back.
He was raised LDS and going in another direction. I was raised less active and came back full swing.
He deployed again a year later for 16 months to Afghanistan and that to was hard, but i was a soldiers wife, tough, strong and loyal.
Anyway during theses years i learned patients, service, and how to bear a hard thing for an extended period. How to love from a distance and became very active in our ward. Letting go of the life i lived and the person i thought i was, was definitely the hardest part. I had been creating an image of who i thought i was and when divorce is rearing its ugly head, you strip yourself of all that was and wonder whats left, who are you. that's when trusting in God needs to happen. That's when faith is essential, because its through our Heavenly Father that he can rebuild you, and help you become the person your meant to be.
Once David came home it was clear we were not on the same page but we had been to the temple and i didn't want to just give up, so for a year we worked on it. lol i say we, well I BELIEVED we, key word believe. I learned later that it was pretty much just me, anyway David and i got a divorce and i think we both are happier. For me i know i am where I'm meant to be. Where God placed me, and there is peace and comfort in knowing, knowing i did all i could and knowing I'm where i should be.
Its been a long journey and definitely been hard and Ive cried a few times. but as i look back I'm so Grateful for what i have and to see Gods hand in my life. I am so BLESSED. and i know that even though times can be hard and stretch us beyond what we think is comfortable, that learning to be flexible and trusting helps us through it and we become stronger more humble people.
Chad and i have a song that we claimed called, God bless the broken road by Rascal Flatts. it fits us so well. I wanted to share this because i know that in the LDS community divorce isn't talked about much and doesn't happen too often. i wanted to share that for those of us who took a LEFT turn it can turn out all RIGHT!