- I will always blame myself first and foremost, and think i could have done more
- Doing more requires me to sacrifice myself and my core values and sanity
- So the tradeoff is submit to her demands = mindless slave puppet
- this does not even guarantee happy marriage
- End result, i stop at sacrificing my core values
- Biggest core value infractions
- She has no respect for me or my family
- She has no respect for time
- She has no respect for money
- Did i know about this before we got married?
- She always got along with my family...until we got married
- She was always late. I ignored this thinking it would improve. I was wrong.
- She was never good with money. I ignored this thinking it would improve. I was wrong.
- All of the infractions have built up in me over time to generate permanent anger towards her
- Unless her behavior changes in these three areas, nothing can be resolved
- Next Steps/Recommendations
- Find someone who knows the value of respect
Sunday, June 21, 2020
How we got to this point
Discernment Counseling
- Determining if the best course of action is to
- go to couples therapy
- restructure family
- actually get divorced
- restructure family
- keep the status quo
- Mental breakdown
- How we got to this point
The Family Life Cycle
https://opentextbc.ca/introductiontosociology2ndedition/chapter/chapter-14-marriage-and-family/
One of the first designs of the family life cycle was developed by Paul Glick in 1955
One of the first designs of the family life cycle was developed by Paul Glick in 1955
| Stage | Family Type | Children |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Marriage Family | Childless |
| 2 | Procreation Family | Children ages 0 to 2.5 |
| 3 | Preschooler Family | Children ages 2.5 to 6 |
| 4 | School-age Family | Children ages 6–13 |
| 5 | Teenage Family | Children ages 13–20 |
| 6 | Launching Family | Children begin to leave home |
| 7 | Empty Nest Family | “Empty nest”; adult children have left home |
Monday, June 8, 2020
Next Steps
Stoicism.
Marcus Aurelius - Meditations
Focus on Virtues
View family as characters, apply game logic
Goal logic
Marcus Aurelius - Meditations
Focus on Virtues
View family as characters, apply game logic
Goal logic
Wednesday, May 20, 2020
The new normal
The old me is dead.
The me that fell in love and wanted to get married and have a future with someone
Is dead.
The me that had all of these ideas and aspirations and images of a future to work towards
Is dead.
In place of my previous life, i have acquired a new skillset.
How to say nothing.
How to ignore.
How to disappear.
How to hide.
How to do everything.
How to stop expecting.
How to stop measuring.
How to stop caring.
I have managed to get myself down to less than 5 interactions per day.
Less than 2 sentences spoken per day.
I have become so good at these skills, they all run on autopilot now.
I don't even have to think about it.
I have become a husband.
I suddenly see the similarities in myself, my father, and all other married men cursed with awful women.
And i see the truth.
They are all awful.
The only men who survive are the ones who learn to live with the awfulness.
Or the ones who completely ignore their requests, and treat them like slaves.
There is no love.
There is no family.
There is only pain.
Painful survival.
Painful existence.
What have i achieved?
At least there's no more fighting.
At least things actually get done around the house now
At least the children are not exposed to the negativity
It's eerie, but now i realize all of the parallels in my own parents growing up.
And i thought my parents were perfect.
I thought that's just how they showed love to each other.
I embraced this as the way our family worked.
And it completely messed up the way i interpret and show love.
I am at a point now where i feel like a tree that has been cut halfway.
At least i've managed to stop the damage
I'm not the person i used to be.
I never will be again.
But i'm not dead yet.
I cannot bear fruit.
I cannot provide shelter.
I cannot produce anything useful.
All i can do right now is survive.
And grow.
Grow and heal.
Someday i may return to being a productive person.
But until then, i need to be selfish.
I need to survive.
The me that fell in love and wanted to get married and have a future with someone
Is dead.
The me that had all of these ideas and aspirations and images of a future to work towards
Is dead.
In place of my previous life, i have acquired a new skillset.
How to say nothing.
How to ignore.
How to disappear.
How to hide.
How to do everything.
How to stop expecting.
How to stop measuring.
How to stop caring.
I have managed to get myself down to less than 5 interactions per day.
Less than 2 sentences spoken per day.
I have become so good at these skills, they all run on autopilot now.
I don't even have to think about it.
I have become a husband.
I suddenly see the similarities in myself, my father, and all other married men cursed with awful women.
And i see the truth.
They are all awful.
The only men who survive are the ones who learn to live with the awfulness.
Or the ones who completely ignore their requests, and treat them like slaves.
There is no love.
There is no family.
There is only pain.
Painful survival.
Painful existence.
What have i achieved?
At least there's no more fighting.
At least things actually get done around the house now
At least the children are not exposed to the negativity
It's eerie, but now i realize all of the parallels in my own parents growing up.
And i thought my parents were perfect.
I thought that's just how they showed love to each other.
I embraced this as the way our family worked.
And it completely messed up the way i interpret and show love.
I am at a point now where i feel like a tree that has been cut halfway.
At least i've managed to stop the damage
I'm not the person i used to be.
I never will be again.
But i'm not dead yet.
I cannot bear fruit.
I cannot provide shelter.
I cannot produce anything useful.
All i can do right now is survive.
And grow.
Grow and heal.
Someday i may return to being a productive person.
But until then, i need to be selfish.
I need to survive.
Monday, March 16, 2020
Remedial Therapy Week 2
Therapy week of March 16th, 2020
Sentence Completion (oral)
Sometimes
I feel
Tomorrow
I will go to
Do
you like
That
boy in my class
She
saw me at
I
got hit by
My
feelings are hurt when
I
am very good at
Yesterday
I
The
children at my school are
Can
I
I
get confused when
Behind
me is
Following Directions 1
Say, “Listen to each sentence. Raise your hand if the sentence
is a direction.”
- Our teacher was sick today. (no)
- Write your name at the top of the
paper. (yes)
- Count the hands of everyone who will
ride the bus tomorrow. (yes)
- We had a spelling test today. (no)
- Raise your hand if you have a
question. (yes)
- Maddie broke her arm. (no)
- Read the first ten pages of the book. (yes)
- Look in the table of contents to see
what page Chapter 4 starts on. (yes)
- The rainbow didn’t last long after the
storm. (no)
- Logan left his backpack on the bus. (no)
- Add the numbers in the column and
write the answer below the line. (yes)
- After you read the story, answer the
questions on the bottom of the page. (yes)
- Stand up quickly and line up at the
door in single file. (yes)
- Amanda went to the science museum on Saturday.
(no)
- Choose a country to do your
presentation on. (yes)
- We played the music loudly. (no)
- Jack wrote a short story about life on
Mars. (no)
- Use the dictionary to look up any
words you don’t know how to spell. (yes)
- Read all of the directions before you
begin. (yes)
- Explain why the main character helped
the king. (yes)
was / were (oral options)
We late
for school.
She at
the park.
Sally doing
her homework.
The dogs barking.
The children fighting.
This in
my school bag.
The TV off.
These books misplaced.
Mummy at
Hi Lo.
The computers in
the library.
My friend crying.
The teacher in
class.
He at
the doctor.
has / have (oral options as before)
Do you my
book?
They Ninjago
toys.
We to
go now.
John a
bruise on his knee.
The boys bikes.
Daddy a
new car.
The TV a
remote.
My kitchen a
table.
The plane powerful
engines.
The plant leaves.
The girls dolls.
My mum a
red dress.
Who my
blue shirt?
Think of…
something big:
something green:
something hot:
something small:
something round:
something yellow:
something new:
something square:
something long:
something tall:
something wet:
something old:
something seen at night:
something scary:
something ugly:
something at school:
something beautiful:
something sparkling:
something for writing:
something to sit on:
something that flickers:
something you like to eat:
something on TV:
something to do:
something on a plane:
2-Step Directions
Clap your hands. Blink your eyes.
Touch your nose. Point to the door.
Raise your arm. Nod your head.
Close your eyes. Show me two fingers.
Tell me your name. Touch your mouth.
Show your right hand. Blow.
Friday, September 20, 2019
The reasons why i divorced my wife
"The children only start behaving bad when you're around"
"What's that smell?" *Looks at me* (It's never me)
"One of us has to be the responsible one"
"He's been an annoyance for the last 15 years"
"What's that smell?" *Looks at me* (It's never me)
"One of us has to be the responsible one"
"He's been an annoyance for the last 15 years"
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