So, from last post to now a whole lot as happened, and with everything the way it is, it make me want to tell a story. Sit back, relax and enjoy this tale of mine.
Imagine there is a man. This man dated a woman. This woman planned a surprise visit (she lived an hour or so away) on the man’s birthday. The man had went through some hard times and was briefly staying with his parents. The man’s mother wasn’t fond of the man’s girlfriend because her outward appearance was unconventional. The man loved the woman for her, her appearance doesn’t mean a lot to him, although she was beautiful. The man’s mother thought it was very forward for the lady to show up, although she had already discussed it with the woman, and the man’s sister. They knew, it wasn’t a surprise to them. It was one of the best birthdays I’ve ever had. The man’s mother decided to judge her without knowing everything about her and hearing her past, judged her on who she was, not who she is. She isn’t the person she was, and the man isn’t the person he was, which for a very long time wasn’t in a good place. Both the man and woman had pasts they weren’t proud of, but they did not let that define who they were now.
The man and woman had fallen deeply in love, and after a few months decided to move in together. They found a place that would fit the woman’s children and the men’s children, as best as their budget would allow. After another few months, keep in mind that the mans mother disliked the woman so bad, she did not want her or her children in her house. It was very silly.
A few months later, the woman got pregnant. The man wanted to avoid the drama of his mother’s reaction, so he chose not to tell her. The man and woman were very happy, but she did not like the secrecy, and rightfully so. Fast forward nine weeks, and they went to a doctor’s appointment. The man and woman looked at the ultrasound screen in terror. The doctor came in. He informed that, yes, our baby was dead. The precious life that they created was now in heaven. It was too much for both of them. They did not know how to react. The woman decided to leave, go back to what she left before she met the man. The man tried to find love, but he knew in his heart he still loved the woman.
A couple of months had went by, and things were bad enough that the woman realized, as she did when she left that she loved the man more than anything, and wanted to spend her life with him, and no other man. The man left his girlfriend, the woman left the other man, and they reunited. The mans mother still did not like the woman. The man’s mother still had not tried to get to know the woman. The future for the man and woman is solid, they know what they want and they deal with people naysaying on a regular basis. They have hurt some people along the way, and they are not unfeeling towards what they have done. They regret some actions, but they are working to rebuild some of the trust they lost during that time. They are willing to prove their love, they do plan to spend the rest of their life together. The man is upset with his mother, but his ex-wife is harassing him as well.
The man’s ex-wife, who has since remarried, to the boy that she cheated on the man with, has now stuck her nose into the man’s business. She says she doesn’t want the children that they had together to be around the woman. The ex-wife is upset because when she was married to the man, she could control him, as she is a very, very controlling person. Now that she can’t control the man, it frustrates her to no end, so she tries to use their children as a tool to hurt him. She doesn’t want their children around the woman, but she has never sat down and talked with her, she is judging only appearance. The ex-wife is petty and a fool. The ex-wife has no say on this and it is driving her to the point of calling the man and spending 5 minutes or so screaming and cursing at the top of her lungs at him. The man is not afraid of her, because she is a small person, and small people think only of themselves.
The man and the woman are happy. All of their children are happy. They are safe. They are home. The man loves the woman, and the woman loves the man. There love is never ending but forever growing. No matter what anyone says, they know that together they are stronger that their struggles.
End of Story, for now...
Sorry for the length on this post, but take what you will from this post, that’s all i can say.
Until next time, dear readers...
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