OMG TNT! That's really crazy! Why not just tell him not a chance? Now both those crazy b****** are in jail for murder!
I just don't get it. They seem to need this connection to maintain control, but they also need to make sure that we are miserable and suffering. My detachment and distance seem to be the trigger for my H, and make him more clingy. I've been learning about spotting patterns. I've never had to worry about him trying to harm me before, but there's a different paradigm working now.
He was used to winning and maintaining control at all costs, this hearing stripped him of control. To be honest, I don't really know how he's going to react on this one. He may take this time to stop and think, or he may take this time to stop and plot. I really don't know. In the past, the pattern was: get pissed, leave, cool off, and come back. He's never taken anything this far before. There are other people involved that he's listening to now. Egging him on no doubt.
He's: confused, chaotic, angry, hostile, deceptive, and highly invested in keeping this a high stakes drama. I'm not. I made him file. He now has to deal with the foreclosure, and the financial s*** storm that he's left behind. And, back child support as well.
The last time I was in NC for 2 straight weeks, he wanted to reconcile. I doubt he'll go through with the divorce, but I'm ready just in case he does. I'm not taking any chances. He's just too much of a wildcard right now.
He'll be back in 2 weeks for the child support hearing. We'll see what happens then. I'm hopping that he's like the MLCer from RC's blog, and taking time to think. Now that I'm not reacting, I'm praying that that's the case. I'm still going to look our for me and my girls safety no matter what. You never really know what a desperate MLCer is capable of in the end. Getting the guns out was just a self preservation measure. He's a trained Marine, so he doesn't exactly need a weapon to kill me with. I'm not living in fear, and neither or my girls. But, I'm going to be cautious for all of our sakes.
-You just can't make this s*it up.
-Not my circus, not my monkeys!