purplekbear
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I'm a single mom with 2 kids, got divorced from my ex husband in 2011 after putting up with physical abuse, infidelity, and a serious porn addiction. During the time we were married, we were both in ministry, and he was a favorite in the church (non denominational). I was invisible unless I was with him. I finally went to the pastors about the abuse and problems at home, desperate for help. they sat down with us several times and lectured him about how he needed to read and pray more and get more involved in ministry and pay attention to his family. that was it.
they didn't want to lose him from their ministries. years went by and things got worse, his anger started affecting our kids and he started becoming verbally aggressive with them. again, went for help from the pastors, told them he was in jail after putting me in a headlock and throwing me across the room, then dragging me by the feet to the bathroom. Again, another talk with both of us. By this point I was completely numb, I felt like I was going through the motions and divorce wasn't justified in their eyes since he wasn't even removed from ministry or anything. I didn't know who I was, I lost sight of everything. I ended up having an affair with a mutual friend, and after I told my ex, filed for divorce shortly after, I finally felt justified in doing so. I regret that affair to this day, it brought me down a path I'd never thought I'd go down, so completely out of character for me, and it showed me how far from reality I was and numb I'd allowed myself to become. I have since repented and still do to this day, but I have never quite been the same. since the divorce, my ex has backslid and left church and partied with friends for a long time, slept on their couches and still hasn't lived in the same place for more than a few months. he rarely sees or talks to our kids, and when he does it's brief and he takes lots of pictures and posts them on social media. I have dated once, my fear of going through all that is too great to put myself out there. he has dated/slept with several of my friends since then, the same way he did when we were married but no one believed me. the church we went to was a church I have been in since I was a baby (I'm in my 30s), the head pastor dedicated me, and he dedicated my kids.
my kids both have anxiety disorders from things they've been through with their dad, and my son has high functioning autism and cannot handle change well, so I've stayed at this church for their sake and security-since my entire family is there too, trying other churches causes meltdowns for my son even though I found a couple I loved and wanted a fresh start. after the divorce when my ex would show up there from time to time, people would flock to him, love on him, etc. when I'm there, I get a few hellos from longtime family friends, and that's
it. I tried joining choir again to get back into ministry and ended up crying through most rehearsals and song services because I felt so out of place, I couldn't shake the condemnation from my divorce and affair, and feeling like people blamed me for my ex leaving church. it felt like everything was fake and forced except for a small handful of people who I knew cared about me and my kids. a couple months ago, I found out that my ex had an affair with the pastor's wife recently, and it knocked the wind out of me. I didn't know if I was allowed to be upset because a) we aren't married anymore, and b) because I too had an affair with someone in the church even though it was years ago and not a person in pastoral leadership. clearly something was wrong in their home/marriage and i understood that pain because I've been there, so it felt wrong to be mad at her, although furious with my ex. it's incredibly hard enough to be at this church as it is without this new unfolding of events happening, but now I feel like I can never show my face again.
the congregation already knows, it's a church of about 800 people, but word spreads like wildfire there. my family has told me that if I decide to go, to walk in with my head up, which I did once and wanted to puke the entire time. there were a few people that came up and hugged me and loved on my kids, knowing what was going on. not a word from anyone else. it feels gross being there now, like I'm forever tied to the pastoral family now (their family runs the church) and that every time they see me it will be a reminder and cause heartache. I don't want to be there, but my kids' needs make it hard to leave and start over from everything that's happened over the years. I don't know how though, I don't know where to begin or how to help my kids through such a big transition especially when they both already have anxiety problems. I need help and guidance from a neutral party and am hoping God shows me where to go from here soon. does anyone have any advice or words of wisdom?
they didn't want to lose him from their ministries. years went by and things got worse, his anger started affecting our kids and he started becoming verbally aggressive with them. again, went for help from the pastors, told them he was in jail after putting me in a headlock and throwing me across the room, then dragging me by the feet to the bathroom. Again, another talk with both of us. By this point I was completely numb, I felt like I was going through the motions and divorce wasn't justified in their eyes since he wasn't even removed from ministry or anything. I didn't know who I was, I lost sight of everything. I ended up having an affair with a mutual friend, and after I told my ex, filed for divorce shortly after, I finally felt justified in doing so. I regret that affair to this day, it brought me down a path I'd never thought I'd go down, so completely out of character for me, and it showed me how far from reality I was and numb I'd allowed myself to become. I have since repented and still do to this day, but I have never quite been the same. since the divorce, my ex has backslid and left church and partied with friends for a long time, slept on their couches and still hasn't lived in the same place for more than a few months. he rarely sees or talks to our kids, and when he does it's brief and he takes lots of pictures and posts them on social media. I have dated once, my fear of going through all that is too great to put myself out there. he has dated/slept with several of my friends since then, the same way he did when we were married but no one believed me. the church we went to was a church I have been in since I was a baby (I'm in my 30s), the head pastor dedicated me, and he dedicated my kids.
my kids both have anxiety disorders from things they've been through with their dad, and my son has high functioning autism and cannot handle change well, so I've stayed at this church for their sake and security-since my entire family is there too, trying other churches causes meltdowns for my son even though I found a couple I loved and wanted a fresh start. after the divorce when my ex would show up there from time to time, people would flock to him, love on him, etc. when I'm there, I get a few hellos from longtime family friends, and that's
it. I tried joining choir again to get back into ministry and ended up crying through most rehearsals and song services because I felt so out of place, I couldn't shake the condemnation from my divorce and affair, and feeling like people blamed me for my ex leaving church. it felt like everything was fake and forced except for a small handful of people who I knew cared about me and my kids. a couple months ago, I found out that my ex had an affair with the pastor's wife recently, and it knocked the wind out of me. I didn't know if I was allowed to be upset because a) we aren't married anymore, and b) because I too had an affair with someone in the church even though it was years ago and not a person in pastoral leadership. clearly something was wrong in their home/marriage and i understood that pain because I've been there, so it felt wrong to be mad at her, although furious with my ex. it's incredibly hard enough to be at this church as it is without this new unfolding of events happening, but now I feel like I can never show my face again.
the congregation already knows, it's a church of about 800 people, but word spreads like wildfire there. my family has told me that if I decide to go, to walk in with my head up, which I did once and wanted to puke the entire time. there were a few people that came up and hugged me and loved on my kids, knowing what was going on. not a word from anyone else. it feels gross being there now, like I'm forever tied to the pastoral family now (their family runs the church) and that every time they see me it will be a reminder and cause heartache. I don't want to be there, but my kids' needs make it hard to leave and start over from everything that's happened over the years. I don't know how though, I don't know where to begin or how to help my kids through such a big transition especially when they both already have anxiety problems. I need help and guidance from a neutral party and am hoping God shows me where to go from here soon. does anyone have any advice or words of wisdom?
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