Saturday, January 26, 2013

Saturday

Brrr, cold here! The colder it gets the creepier Nabal gets. He's looking for a cuddle buddy...he's just bored, and/or just working on his plan.

A young friend recently lost her husband. I'm sorry for her loss and that of her kids. I'm just glad she's out of  harms way. Her husband of 5 years never stopped being the party boy. He drank with his friends almost every night. He disrespected her to such an extent that her toddler boys followed suit one night while he was drunk he 'misjudged' and 'accidently' hit this young woman. Many of her friends perked up, but she's a scraper and agreed it was an accident, but we all filed it away. Not to many months later he blacked her eye. She couldn't justify this one and began admitint to the verbal abuse. She got a restraining order on him and upheld it. She loved him but was not going to be his punching bag nor let her sons acquire his violence. He decided that since he no longer lived in their home it was not his financial responsibility. She didn't make enough money to cover it all and their house went into foreclosure. The women's shelter was right there ready to place her when she was ready to move. In the mean time her husband was all over Facebook lamenting that she was keeping him away from his predacious boys. (Those boys he missed so much time with when he was drinking, yet he didn't seem to lament those times...) he whined on her page as her friends silently held her up. She was gracious only answering him that his actions had caused the separation.

She scrubbed and sorted, straightened and did any and all yard work to get their home ready for a short sale. She enlisted friends for heavy work, she donated her overflow to people affected by hurricane Sandy. She is and has always been a good hearted soul. The very last things to ready their house was when we all first noticed it. The fleeting thank yous to her husband for lending a hand, for distracting their boys. Then the announcement that the boys were waking daddy up. I honestly was afraid for her. He had shown that he was escalating in violence. He was working the cycle and he was back in. Two weeks in he was driving late at night and in a single car accident while not wearing a seatbelt, it was all over. My friend was crushed, my friend felt guilty... Guilt for not telling him he had improved so. Guilt for making him leave. Oh, what a liar grief is at times. Here in the south we don't speak ill of the dead, but this is a case of hoping a life isn't consummed by false guilt. All his friends were Jonny on the spot with their condolences and how nothing had been more important to him than his beloved wife and children... He's gone, I don't have to wonder his intent. I just know she's now out of harms way, from him. I pray she is not consumed with a false guilt as she will not pursue work that needs to happen within herself so she doesn't make the same choice again. She worries so about not telling him enough of his good efforts to improve. I'm hoping Thad as the grief becomes more tolerable she is able to put what happened into perspective. We will never know if he was immature or if he was a long term abuser. We just won't. She's out of harm's way...

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Wednesday

Not really worth writing, but Nabal is being a sloshy, racist drunk. He's been coming down with the flu all week and drinking through the whole thing. Today he is just plainly wasted. He is now entertaining the boy and his friends with drunken antics. 

Tonight I heard his older brother is coming for a visit with his new wife the dentist. This is the brother who left his wife and son high and dry. They are coming up to do Nabal's dental work. She is a Mexican dentist. We don't live in or near Mexico. I've heard hearties her for her money. Probable, he dated his last girlfriend for her money and thought that his first wife came with all her family's money, but she isn't a material person at all. Theese two have a bad relationship with money. It runs from them...or is it through their fingers? 

Drunk again and checking dating sites every morning. We have figured out that he doesn't know how to fully activate his FB dating site, but I see him trying whenever he can get his hands on the computer. Wow, maybe that's why he needs his brother to come. He is much better at the cheating thing. 

Thursday, January 3, 2013

Bleeding Money

We are up to our eyeballs in debt. It's bad. Today Nabal reminded me he needs checks. He told me when I was sick and yes I forgot. He asked me if I could pay a bill out of his money.  He hands me the TJ Max bill, $139.00. It started at $75. He was mad they charged him money on it... I told him they do that if you don't pay. He than said he was last week but didn't have checks. Seriously! This is like 3 months overdue. The checks just ran out. I told him he could pay it at the store. He got a little heated and said again about the checks. I told him they accepted cash, which he had on him a few weeks ago. He turned and walked away saying he didn't have time to go there. If you have time to shop there... Yup. Then he asks me if I can close his account for him. Then asks me if he doesn't use it will they charge him. I know it was dishonest and slightly codependent, but this is why when I found the credit card laying around I destroyed it.

The concept that if you don't pay a credit card off, or at least monthly payments it will grow to a larger amount is something even my teens understand, yet not a man almost 50. Then ask me to close the account so he isn't having to take responsibility.

Looks like his jobs are drying out. God provides. That's my only comment.

He's talking about cutting the house up with walls. I say get it ready to rent and go our seperate ways. Hopefully somewhere else I can find more consistent employment to qualify to take my whole loan.  Problem is at that point it will be a rental property and a higher rate. Whatever it has to be. I'm almost too broke to leave. I may be able to sell the house to my cousin or go in and split a loan I'll pay with rentals. Just want Nabal's name off my house again. Stupid move. The first wasn't, the second I knew was trouble, but he wouldn't take no for an answer. Part of my walking on egg shells. Wish I would have stood my ground then... Why did I cave to his saying I would block us from making money? Just all wasted, now to pay the piper.