How Far I’ve Come!

When I separated from my now ex-husband, I was a bit sheltered. Butch took care of repairs around the house, our cars, and finances. When he moved out on April 2, 2015, I began an adventure in growing up. I suddenly had to do many things I had never done on my own before. And being the journal-keeper and list-maker I am, I kept a list of those things. I ran across the list the other day when I was cleaning out a box of old papers and I thought I’d share it with you. Now, recall that I was 64 years old when I divorced, well above the age when most people have done some of these things for themselves for forty years or more. Well, better late than never, as they say.

Wedesday 4/8/2015Called AAA to replace the dead battery in my car
Sunday 4/12/2015Visited a new church (Butch got our church in the separation negotiation)
Saturday 5/2/15Went to Breckenridge Park for a walk
Saturday 5/9/15Went to Mission San Juan for a walk
Fixed undercabinet light cover from falling down
Rented a movie at Red Box (I must have been padding my stats because this is a really easy thing to do. I just hadn’t done it before.)
Figured out Apple TV and Roku on our very complicated TV set up (this task must be out of order because surely I couldn’t have gone this long without TV!)
Drove to Marfa through thunderstorm and hail
Ran at two new places in Marfa, along the railroad tracks and Mimms Ranch
Drove back from Marfa
Filled in-sink hand soap dispenser in kitchen by unscrewing it from below instead of from the top
Changed air conditioner filter Woo-hoo! (Not sure what the woo-hoo was about. It must have been more difficult than it should have been.)
Looked at financials (Butch was still putting these together but he didn’t go over them with me. I had to figure it out myself.)
Saturday 5/23/15Fixed drain on washing machine! (This was really hard. I even wrote how I did it.) Did what the instructions said and it didn’t work.  Really didn’t want to call Butch so I waited. Told myself there was no reason to call him right away. I could call repairman myself. Had lunch, prayed about it. Tried washer again and it worked! Thank God!!
Monday 5/25/15Applied flea treatment to all 4 cats by myself
Saturday 5/30/15Mowed lawn – finally. Had a hard time starting it until I remembered the primer button. Didn’t weed eat because of time. 
Monday 6/15/15Moved to “my own place”–duplex–packed and moved everything myself except my Juju chair (the rocking chair I bought when my granddaughter was born). Making my own home with my own rules and systems.
Tuesday 6/23/15Got my tire replaced because it had a nail in it
Thursday 7/2/15Took my car in for 95,000 mile service (This required lining up a ride to and from the dealership. My friend, Dolores, took me and, as I recall, we worked in a nice long chat over breakfast.)
Tuesday 7/7/15Bought and applied my new registration sticker–it’s not straight but good enough
Wedesday 7/29/2015Had my tires rotated
Sunday 7/12/2015Visited a new church–Covenant–new experience because it is a Presbyterian church. Re-entered my “old” life.
Friday 7/31/15Told Butch I wanted a divorce
Friday 8/7/2015Found and sub-leased an apartment in Austin
Tuesday 8/11/2015Retained my attorney and instructed her to file
Thursday 8/13/2015Took possession of apartment and started moving in
Friday 8/14/15Purchased bed, TV and sound bar. Set up TV and soundbar in time for cable guy. Bed delivered. Transferred utilites and got insurance. Then I went back to SA.

For some reason which I don’t remember, I left the date off some of the entries.  But don’t let that confuse you; I did not do all of those things on the same day!  Oh, if only I could.  It is a little embarrassing to admit all the things I had never done before on my own, like the car stuff.  However, when I look back over the list and remember each of these experiences I am amazed how far I’ve come.  Every time I completed a new task successfully, even if I had problems getting it done, in the end I felt more confident and competent to tackle whatever came next.  

Within a few days of returning to San Antonio, I left for Australia which I have written about previously.  I think that’s why I stopped keeping this list.  That trip was a biggie; every accomplishment after would have paled in comparison.  And I had my divorce to plan for, moving to Austin to complete, and life after divorce to figure out.  All things I had never done before on my own.

Thanks for dropping in for a read.  Now, go out there and do something new and fun!

Woodpile Kitty ATX

The Big Question

When I started attending DivorceCare I was pretty sure the Big Question would come up. It was just a matter of when. I really wanted to avoid it but I also knew I was going to have to face it sooner or later. Finally, I did face it and now, Dear Reader, it’s time to write about it.

The story starts with knowing that I am a Christ-follower and as well as a divorced person. And not only am I a divorced person but I am the one who initiated the divorce. If you’re familiar with the Bible at all you probably know that it contains a lot of admonitions about divorce. And I would venture to say that if you’re a divorced person, Christian or not, you have probably struggled with the Big Question just like I have. Churches and church people aren’t the only ones who look down on divorce and divorced people. I would even go so far as suggesting that as divorced people, we look down on ourselves. We don’t need someone else to do it for us. So when my marriage was in trouble, I avoided considering a separation much less divorce. However, the time came when I felt the only choice I had was a separation. As time went on, I came to the point where I knew divorce was the path for me. In the back of my mind was the fear and knowledge that divorce was not the way God had ordained marriage to end. And it wasn’t the way I had ever dreamed my marriage would end either.

Now, I’m not a Bible scholar or a theologian or any of those lofty things. I am simply a Christ-follower who has read and studied the Bible quite a lot. I love the Bible. I believe it’s the unfolding of God’s plan for humankind and the blueprint for how to live life. I know that the Bible contains certain admonitions and even judgements that are called into force by divorce. Quick review of what the Bible says: God says “I hate divorce” in the Old Testament in Malachi 2:16. That’s strong language. Then in the New Testament, Matthew 19:3-9 and Mark 10:2-12 are both descriptions of a question-and-answer session between Jesus and the Pharisees about divorce. Moses allowed divorce and Jesus explains that it wasn’t God’s desire; it was because of the people’s “hardness of heart”. One of Jesus’ answers about divorce is that if a man divorces his wife and he marries another woman, he is committing adultery. Then in the Mark passage, Jesus includes the woman in the judgement; if she divorces her husband and marries another man she is committing adultery. There’s a lot to unpack in these verses and there are also more scripture passages that refer to marriage as “until death do us part” but no matter how you look at it the bottom line is divorce is not God’s plan, it does not make him happy and there are consequences.

So the Big Question is: if these verses describe God’s attitude about divorce and Jesus’ teaching about divorce, where does that leave the divorced person? How can the divorced person come to grips with what they have done by divorcing and what God says about it? Can the divorced person move on from divorce and have a fulfilling, contented life whether or not they remarry? And maintain their Christ-follower status? See, it is a Big Question, isn’t it?

Of course, there was a whole session on the Big Question in DivorceCare. It was a very uncomfortable session for me and, I imagine, everyone else in the class. So what tact do you think I took? Rationalization, of course. Butch did this and he did that. I had no other choice. We had been in counseling and it didn’t work. Blah, blah, blah. Rationalizations. But still I ruminated on the Big Question and prayed about it–sort of, I was afraid of what God might tell me–and journaled about it and talked to my counselor about it. But, still, no definitive answer.

As I struggled with the Big Question I slowly, very slowly, let go of the rationalizations and began to be more honest about the reasons for the demise of my marriage, really honest, painfully honest. I journaled about these things and I talked to God about them, admitting to him what I had done. And I asked forgiveness. And it was really difficult. Definitely not a feel-good exercise. I was frequently sad and remorseful. I had regrets I needed to admit. Then I asked for forgiveness again. The more I honestly struggled and the more I owned up to ways I had behaved in my marriage, hurtful things I said or did, unhealthy ways I related to Butch, and the more I sincerely asked for forgiveness, the lighter I felt and the less I struggled.

Time passed and it seemed like God was still with me. He did not fail me or kick me out of the fold. No. It seemed that I was still accepted. That he heard my prayers. I felt his presence. So what was that about? All the admonitions and warnings and consequences. It slowly dawned on me that in all the divorce talk from God, he never declares divorce as the unforgivable sin. He never says “I don’t love divorced people”. Yes, there are consequences but we are not thrown to the wolves. We still get to sleep in the fold with the other sheep, graze in the green pastures and sip the still water. That was comforting. No, it was more than comforting. It was a big WOW! All I could say was a big “Thank you, Father.” I began to put my doubts and struggles about the Big Question in the place I put questions I consider settled: in the back of my mind where they stay until something pulls it to the front of my mind. And then one day…

It was in Bible study. We were studying the passage in Matthew I mentioned above. One of the women was divorced and she had remarried and been happily married for several years. She was tearful and distraught, struggling with the admonition that, because she had remarried, she was committing adultery. She had a beautiful marriage and her husband was a caring, loving man. They both loved God and were Christ-followers. A few women were sympathetic and encouraged her. As I listened, my heart broke for her. I hesitated but finally I told her my story, how I had struggled with the Big Question, that divorce was not the unforgivable sin; that, of course, our hearts were hardened, we were humans. God will forgive us as he promises to forgive all the times we let him down. And we still get to enjoy all the blessings of being a Christ-follower. Not to pat myself on the back, but that’s the truth that divorced people need to hear, that they long to hear. She told me later that she finally took hold of the grace that God had extended to her all along. Her burden was lifted. I will never forget the brilliant smile on her face when she told me these things.

Now, don’t get me wrong. Hearing or reading the truth of forgiveness and grace is one thing. But if a divorced person is struggling with the Big Question, whether a Christ-follower or not, I believe the struggle is a very personal one. No one can do it for you. A counselor or wise friend can only help. But it is up to the struggler to figure out their own answer to the Big Question. If you are a divorced person and the Big Question bothers you, I want to encourage you to go through the struggle. It’s not easy but in the end it’s rewarding. In my experience, finding my answer was the path to recovery from my divorce and the foundation for my life after divorce.

Thanks for hanging in there with me through this post. I’d love to know what you think about the Big Question and, if you have struggled with it, what you learned. So drop a comment. It can be private between you and me, or tell me you’re ok for it to be shared with other readers.

Woodpile Kitty ATX