Tractors4u
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I haven't posted on here in a while. I guess I didn't feel like I've had anything to bring to the table or maybe just lack of interest. So many things have changed in my life in the last 3 years. I keep a lot of things to myself and even with my closest friends, I can keep my problems hidden. It was 5 years ago Thursday that I left for Iraq. I was proud of what I was doing and thought I was doing the right thing. I paid for it by missing my kids birthdays and my youngest daughter's first day of kindergarten.
The deployment was about as good as one could be, we were not a combat unit and we were about as safe as you could be in Iraq. I could write a book about it, but I will try to give you the Readers Digest version. Needless to say I became suspicious of my wife's social activities. Then I realized that she had spend about $40,000 that she couldn't account for. The $40K total came as we were about to get divorced.
When I got home I tried to settle back in to civilian life, but things still bothered me. Oddly, I felt more productive and a part of things when I was in Iraq. 8 months after getting home I was online looking at the cell phone bill and almost vomited when I saw the number of calls to one of her male co-workers and the 2 and 3 A.M. text messages. I had been suspicious of her and him because of the way she talked about him and it was just like the last guy that she became fond of and admitted to hitting on while on a work trip.
We ended up in marriage counseling for 6 or 7 months and it didn't help. She didn't see where she had done anything wrong. I had gotten her email password and knew when they would go to lunch together, chatted, etc even after she swore there was no more contact.
Our divorce was final in April of 2010. She stayed in our old house. I bought a smaller house about 3 miles away. I see my kids often, but she has primary custody. I get them every other weekend. My girls are 14 and 11 and now when I look at pictures of them when they were little I just break down and cry. It's like they aren't mine any more, I just get to borrow them from time to time.
I pay $1000 a month child support and I am barely scrapping by month to month.
Even though I moved out 2 years ago, I still have a tough time. I've dated a few people in the last year since I've been divorced. A few nice ones and one crazy one. One girl in particular owns my heart now, but I haven't won hers yet. Sometimes I think she is there and then she backs away.
I would just like some smooth sailing for a while. I've dealt with so much crap that I think I have earned just a little bit of happiness.
The deployment was about as good as one could be, we were not a combat unit and we were about as safe as you could be in Iraq. I could write a book about it, but I will try to give you the Readers Digest version. Needless to say I became suspicious of my wife's social activities. Then I realized that she had spend about $40,000 that she couldn't account for. The $40K total came as we were about to get divorced.
When I got home I tried to settle back in to civilian life, but things still bothered me. Oddly, I felt more productive and a part of things when I was in Iraq. 8 months after getting home I was online looking at the cell phone bill and almost vomited when I saw the number of calls to one of her male co-workers and the 2 and 3 A.M. text messages. I had been suspicious of her and him because of the way she talked about him and it was just like the last guy that she became fond of and admitted to hitting on while on a work trip.
We ended up in marriage counseling for 6 or 7 months and it didn't help. She didn't see where she had done anything wrong. I had gotten her email password and knew when they would go to lunch together, chatted, etc even after she swore there was no more contact.
Our divorce was final in April of 2010. She stayed in our old house. I bought a smaller house about 3 miles away. I see my kids often, but she has primary custody. I get them every other weekend. My girls are 14 and 11 and now when I look at pictures of them when they were little I just break down and cry. It's like they aren't mine any more, I just get to borrow them from time to time.
I pay $1000 a month child support and I am barely scrapping by month to month.
Even though I moved out 2 years ago, I still have a tough time. I've dated a few people in the last year since I've been divorced. A few nice ones and one crazy one. One girl in particular owns my heart now, but I haven't won hers yet. Sometimes I think she is there and then she backs away.
I would just like some smooth sailing for a while. I've dealt with so much crap that I think I have earned just a little bit of happiness.