If you have been a reader of my blog for awhile, or know me, you know that I have been in the midst of a divorce for a year and a half. Last week after a trial, it was final.
I’ve debated over the last year and a half, on how much I should blog about the divorce, and what was going on with it. I felt like some of what I was experiencing could help others in similar situations. But because of the nature of it, I decided the less I wrote about it, the better.
One thing that surprised me somewhat, but probably shouldn’t have, was during the court trial, my ex-husband’s attorney threw out quotes from my blog, and mentioned some of the things regarding my health, and running that I have written, in order to portray me negatively in the manner she needed to.
As I sat there listening to her use my announcement that I was cancer free, and the information I have shared about running, to make her case, it was unsettling. I wrote those things, and shared them to help other people, and to let other cancer patients know there is hope and life after having cancer. Perhaps I was too naive- I didn’t think what I wrote would be turned and twisted around by an attorney, who was trying to show I don’t work full-time for my own selfish reasons.
I know the reasons I haven’t gone to work full-time since my cancer recovery, and they have nothing to do blogging and running. They have everything to do with my boys, and my being available for them-especially while their parents were getting divorced. That might not make me the most successful person in my profession, or have me earning the most money I possibly can, but it has provided my children a sense of stability and normalcy through the divorce.
I know I made the right decision for Ryan and Cole. I will never look back at the last year and a half, and regret I didn’t have a full-time job. I will remember I was there for my kids so their routine was not drastically changed. I will remember I was there on Ryan’s first day of kindergarten. I’ll remember standing at the bus stop with Ryan each morning and being there every afternoon when he got off the bus, until he gained the confidence himself. I will remember his smile when I volunteered in his classroom. I will remember helping Ryan with his homework when he came home, having a snack with him and Cole, and talking about our day. I will remember on the two days off a week I had, the one-on-one time Cole and I shared. I will remember drawing, coloring, and baking with him. I will remember playing farm, village, and fireman. I will remember reading books to him, and going to the park. I will remember talking to the boys about divorce, and the feelings they were having. I will remember I was available for them during this incredibly difficult process.
It turned out to be the right decision for me not to blog any specifics about the divorce. My advice to any other parents who are wondering if they should blog about their divorce- don’t. Written words are so easily twisted and taken out of context. Be there for your kids, and do what you need to do for them. When it is all over, what is really important- and all that matters anyway, is you were there.