Friday, August 31, 2007

The Pieces Don't Fit Anymore






"The Pieces Don't Fit Anymore"
by JAMES MORRISON

I've been twisting and turning, in a space that's too small
I've been drawing the line and watching it fall
You've been closing me in, closing the space in my heart
Watching us fading and watching it all fall apart

Well I can't explain, why it's not enough
So I gave it all to you
and if you leave me now
Oh just leave me now
It's the better thing to do
It's time to surrender
It's been too long pretending
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit anymore
The pieces don't fit here anymore

You pulled me under, I had to give in
Such a beautiful mess, thats breaking my skin
Well I hide all the bruises, I hide all the damage thats done
But I'll show how I'm feelin, until all the feeling has gone

Mmm,
Well I can't explain, why it's not enough
Coz I gave it all to you


And if you leave me now
Oh just leave me now
It's the better thing to do
Well it's time to surrender
It's too long pretending
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit here anymore
The pieces don't fit here anymore

Mmm,
Oh don't misunderstand, how i feel
Coz I've tried, yes I've tried
Still I don't know why
No I don't know why, I don't know why
Why I can't explain, why it's not enough
I gave it all to you and if you leave me now
just leave me now it's the better thing to do
Well it's time to surrender
It's been too long pretending
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit here anymore
The pieces don't fit here anymore

The pieces don't fit here anymore

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Its funny, because for someone that usually has plenty to say, I have sat here for nearly an hour and have so much to say but just can't seem to get it out.

I can't find the words right now.

Sorry guys.


Footprints in the Sand


by Mary Stevenson.



One night I dreamed a dream:


I walked along the beach with Jesus.



Across the sky flashed scenes from my life,


and in each scene I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand:


one belonging to myself, and the other to the LORD.



When the last scene of my life flashed before me,


I looked back at the footprints in the sand,


and noticed that many times, along the path of life,


there was only one set of footprints.



I also noticed that the single set of footprints


happened at my very lowest times in life.



So, I questioned the LORD:



"Jesus, when I chose to follow you,


you promised to walk beside me all the way.


But I noticed that during my most trying times,


there is only one set of footprints in the sand.


Why would you leave me, when I needed you most?"



The LORD replied:



"My precious child,


I love you and would never leave you.


During those times of trial and suffering,


when you saw only one set of footprints in the sand,


those were the times . . . I carried you."



Why is it, in our times of need, we push those closest to us away?


Why do we have trouble allowing people to support us and help us?


I look back on my marriage and can clearly see where a lot of problems began. I needed Charlie to support me. I needed Charlie to walk alongside me. I needed Charlie to carry me when the path became too hard.


He didn't know how I needed him......because I never told him.


He didn't know how to cope........so he turned his back.


He didn't know I loved him.........because I never told him.


One of the greatest lessons we have learned is how to support each other, how to be there for the other person, how to not turn away and leave that person isolated and alone.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Mystery solved!

The mystery stat has been solved.

Thanks for your comments guys.

It actually threw the owner of the IP address too, because she saw her stats and the town it was showing up as as well, and was rather baffled herself.

Rest assured it is one of the most wonderful blog friends that we have, so please do not be alarmed if she appears on your stats!

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Like a piece of trash

We had another session with out marriage counsellor yesterday. As usual we both got a lot out of it.

Last night I could not help but think about something that Max said during our session.

Charlie said "I just don't want to lose my girl."

Max responded with "You have already lost her. You are trying to win her back."

And as I got in my car yesterday and drove away I could not help but think how wrong both of them are.

The reality is Charlie gave me away. Like a piece of trash, he cast me aside and threw me on the pile

............and walked away.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

The lie that you live

I have become the subject of a post written by the woman who inspired my last post. What I find astounding is that my last post was extremely generic, a vent really, not directed toward any particular one person, apart from a couple of sentences relating to the other blogger I was referring to.

My post was not attacking, nor accusing. And yet, I have become the subject of a rather direct post. Despite the requests, I will not identify this blogger, unlike her good self who republished my comment and username, drawing attention as to who the commenter was, after I deleted my comment. To be honest, it does not phase me in the slightest, because this is an invite only blog, so no-one apart from those invited has access. But the searches for my username and blog have almost doubled according to my stats.

Here are some snippets from the post.

"and I certainly won't stand by and let anyone label the love of my life as a liar"

I can safely label this man as a liar. At no stage would this man have said to his wife "Hey honey, I am just slipping out to go and screw my mistress" , or "I need to go to XYZ for a business trip and I will be shagging my mistress while I am there" , would he?

"Not all of us have ended up loving a liar, as you obviously have."

Sorry to tell you.....but you obviously are too.

"And please don't deny it, you've accused him of being just that, time and time again on your blog."

Never have denied it and certainly would never deny it. However, with professional counseling my husband has come a long way in relation to realising how destructive lying can be. For the first time in a long time I can actually sit here and honestly say I believe my husband.

Can you believe your man when he tells you he won't sleep with anyone else whilst you are apart? He slept with you whilst married, what's stopping him from doing it to you, when you can't scratch his itch whilst you are 1000's of miles away?

"and a post on her own blog tearing apart my whole relationship for the entertainment of her followers"

My post was a generic rant about the fact that I will never be able to understand the way a third person in a marriage thinks. I have not torn your relationship apart for the entertainment of my followers.

"As for calling her sad and bitter, that is merely reflecting what she herself says"

Sad??? Definately.

But bitter??? Not on your life.

I have actually moved through many of the processes of grief and I can sit here and truly state that the mistress has made me and my marriage stronger. We still have a very long way to go, but at the end of it my marriage will be better than it ever was, and better than what a lot of married people could only ever hope for, something an illicit relationship can NEVER offer.

"Good lord, what on earth has she been exposed to, or surrounded by, to have such a warped outlook on life?"

Having a moral outlook on life could only be deemed as a warped outlook on life by someone that takes the path less travelled, the one that goes against the moral grain of the majority of society, the one that goes against the teachings of the bible itself.

"Oh, and please don't presume to know that I haven't suffered betrayal. I have."

This makes it even worse to know that you yourself have suffered the emotional trauma of infidelity, and then willingly inflict that upon someone else.

Do you not remember the effect that it had on you? Do you not remember the many sleepless nights? Do you not remember the many days where you could not drag yourself out of bed because you could not face the day? Do you not remember the many days where the tears would not stop flowing? Do you not remember the constant headaches because of the constant crying?

And you willingly and knowingly inflict this upon someone else? THAT disgusts me.

"I fully expected to lose readership after " (a post where she tells her readers she is a mistress).

If what you were doing was the right thing then why on earth would you expect to lose readers? The fact remains that you KNEW what you were doing was wrong, but you willingly chose to continue the illicit relationship.

"I definitely thought that reader would be the first to stop coming by. I have to wonder why she continues to read something that so upsets her. If my activities irk her so badly, why keep reading? Does she need some sort of scapegoat for her own deficiencies in her relationship?"

I continued to read your blog because I love the way you write. I love the way you describe things and the imagery that you create with your words.

You made your relationship sound so wonderful and I can even remember the comment I left prior to finding out that if you have a love like that to nuture it and never let it go.

I missed my daily dose of your blog and so I made the decision to continue to read after finding out the truth about your relationship, because I did NOT want to cast judgement.

I hoped that you would help me see and understand why people find themselves in these situations. I wanted to learn from you and gain a greater understanding. Perhaps, just perhaps, maybe you could give me a greater acceptance of women who fall in love with a married man.

But I can now thank you because you have taught me one of the greatest lessons in life, and given me a fabulous insight into the train of thought of a mistress.

Your comment "I read her blog because I actually find it in turn to be amusing, enlightening and naive" proves exactly what sort of person you are.

To find someone's emotional turmoil "amusing and enlightening" is abhorent to say the least.

Now I could remove your invitation with the click of a mouse, but I would hate to take away some of the joy in that lie that you live called your life.

Monday, August 13, 2007

I just don't get it!

Why oh why do third persons in marriages believe that their love is the absolute love? Why do they not see the forest for the trees?

Why do they justify their illicit relationships?

Why do they believe that they can give the other person the love that 'they never received' from the spouse?

Why do they believe that their relationship is not based on lies?

Why do they believe that they will live happily ever after?

Why do they believe they can tell you that "you don't know the whole story"?

Tonight I was called "sad, bitter Kate" on another persons blog, a person who has been having an adulterous affair, a person that believes they have the greatest love of all mankind, a person that believes they will be together forever.

Well the stats are against these types of relationships. Less than 10% of adulterous relationships survive once the adrenalin rush and the forbidden lust filled pleasure subsides.

So tonight I might just go and pick up a double barrel shotgun and go and shoot someone in cold blood. I guess I could always justify it by saying "I didn't like what he was wearing" or even "He looked at me the wrong way". But as long as I justify it I guess that makes it right. Doesn't it?

OK.... I agree a little bit different to committing murder. EVERYONE knows that murder is wrong, but why do some people not see that getting involved with someone that is attached is also wrong? Why do some people think it is their right to fuck anyone that they so desire?

The aftermath of infidelity for the betrayed spouse is EMOTIONAL MURDER. Every part of their being is shattered and some people NEVER recover from the hurt of infidelity.

How could ANYONE want to inflict this pain on another human being? Why would you do it?

And in my eyes the person that willingly enters into any form of relationship with a married person, subsequently providing the platform to commit adultery, is no different to the cheater.

Pick up any book on infidelity and they all say the same things. I think they should write a book especially for mistresses to get a true insight into what their relationship is exactly.

But I guess until they take their rose coloured glasses off then they will never see the relationship for what it is.

I need a fucking glass of red.

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Like a piece of elastic

I have had so many people ask me about it, so I thought I would fess up.

The bathroom pic.......it's her bathroom.

However, it was before she purchased the residence so technically speaking it was not hers. And the pic was on the internet and there was no ownership or copyright clause attached to it, so I have broken no law.

OK, OK, I am clutching at straws with my technical details, but I am just so sick of this. I lashed out. I snapped.

Just like a piece of elastic that has been stretched too far for too long.....I snapped!

It was a reaction to something nasty that she once again subjected me to, but it was no excuse. But hey, it is not as though she can be identified from that picture. She has done by far worse to me and Charlie, such as placing a link to my original blog on Charlie's work blog that is linked to his work website (remember he is in a high profile position in our town), so I had around 500 hits a day on my blog from people in my home town reading.

But if you ask her she will tell you that she did not do it. The same as she was not responsible for hacking in to my email account and deleting the emails that the 'friends' sent me. Nor was she responsible for those three phone calls at 10pm whilst we were away, nor was she responsible for all the truly nasty and vindictive comments left throughout blog land attacking me. And of course she didn't set up the profile for Charlie on 'Desperate Wife.com' using a username and password that Charlie often uses, the same ones she knew about.

Oh and whatever would possess me to even believe that she was out to get me sacked from my job? Besides her telling me that she was not going to lay down until I was sacked and also copying me in on the emails that she sends to a department that deals with internal investigation, I do not know where I could possibly get any such idea. It's simply ridiculous, isn't it?

I have stood in this ring for 12 months. Everytime she has given me an uppercut I have stood in that ring and taken it, with very little reaction. But after 12 months of constant pummelling I snapped and lashed out.

The difference is though, at least I have the decency to admit what I did and own up to it. I didn't have to do that, did I?

Monday, August 6, 2007

The mistress is a victim

There has been more contact from the mistress...or from her 'friends'.

I wonder if these are the same four 'friends' that sent me those emails last year, the same 'friends' that hacked in to my email account to delete the three emails that were sent to me, the same 'friends' that also hacked in to my statcounter to remove it from my blog, the same 'friends' that hacked into my blog account to delete the comment that the mistress sent me to get me to read her 'tell all' blog, the one that contained intimate details of the affair along with details of my sexual relationship with my husband.

'Friends' just would not be bothered in harassing people that they were not directly involved with. 'Friends' would not be obsessed about a situation that did not involve them. I know my friends would never be interested in stalking the mistress because she did ME wrong. 'Friends' would not hold so much hatred towards someone that they barely knew.

'Friends' would not have any interest or desire to become involved in activites that are ILLEGAL. And furthermore, true 'friends' would not put the mistress in constant jeopardy of being charged with a criminal offence.

Surely these 'friends' must realise they are making it worse for the mistress. This is the sole reason I do not believe for one nano second that it is the 'friends', but whole heartedly believe it is the mistress herself.

So this time 'they' have contacted Charlie's workplace and left another 'karma train' comment, only in the field they had to fill in as thier contact address, they used MY home address.

This time they have sent another 2 nasty and threatening comments to Charlie and me through his blog.

Yes I have passed them on to my local police, but see there in itself lies a problem. Mistress has a friend who is a friend of one of the officers at my local station. As one of the comments sent to Charlie's blog indicated, it is obvious that the information I provide to the police is being passed on to the mistress. That in itself is a CRIMINAL OFFENCE for an employee to leak information about an active investigation, so that has also been reported.

So for the moment Charlie and I laying low. Charlie has made the decision to close his blog down due to the nature of the threats and based on passed behaviours of the mistress we certainly do have reason to be worried.

This woman wants to desperately make herself out to be a victim. Well she is a victim, to a certain degree.

She is a victim of her poor choices. She is a victim of her low morals. She is a victim of her self esteem. She is a victim of the underlying issues that control her life.

But she is NOT a true victim in this situation. SHE made the choices that she did. SHE knew he was married. SHE knew he came back to me, but SHE continued to email and call.

SHE JUST NEEDS TO GET OVER IT AND MOVE ON!!!!!