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I believe that today and for the first time in two weeks since the divorce process began, the fact we would no longer be ‘an item’ has finally become a reality for my wife.
How do I know this?
Simply put, she had begun to think of just what would be required in order for her to survive the ‘wilderness’ ahead.
Clearly she had put much time and effort into compiling her plan, as top of the list, was a new bathroom suite.
Of course and taking into account my considerable experience of her ‘unique’ way of thinking, this came as no real surprise.
What I found slightly more upsetting, was that the ‘oldy worldy’ cottage bathroom (in a real cottage) she was about to destroy, had actually been lovingly and skillfully installed by myself some 5 or 6 years previously.
At this point it’s worth mentioning that my wife has a history of demolishing the many results of my blood, sweat and tears – but that’s another story.
So with sledge hammer and pick axe to hand, she set forth in ‘removing’ various items, such as a cast iron bath (in manageable pieces), victorian lavatory and sink. I of course (in the interest of peace) offered to be on hand for advice and assistance etc, which included the suggestion that she disconnect and blank off the plumbing for example.
Here then is to be found the first obstacle many will face when attempting to help out with the other-half’s projects.
“I can do it !!!” and quickly followed by “Just tell me how.”
Knowing better than to offer any reasonable words of wisdom (I wouldn’t want to be putting her down now), I give her a quick verbal list of the tools she’ll need to tackle the task. In this case it’s push-fit plumbing, so a hacksaw, stanley knife, pipe inserts and stop-ends are all that’s required.
Off she goes to the workshop, though I’m quickly summoned to provide ‘guidance’ on identifying the various tools and parts required.
I then explain the process, which shortly leads to me demonstrating what’s involved by cutting and blanking off the ‘cold pipe’ myself.
Credit where credit’s due, she duly does the necessary to the ‘hot pipe’. I suppose hot pipe would be a slight exaggeration. The house we live in and thanks to the inescapable leadership (I think that’s the word) of my wife, has never featured such luxuries as running hot water, but that’s another story.
Whilst I’m on the subject and come to think of it, we’ve never had central heating either, but that’s . . .
By now, she’s beside herself (almost orgasmic) with delight at her newly found mastery of DIY, and quickly informs her many ‘friends’ on Fartbook. She omits to mention the scene of devestation as a result of her almost ‘psychotic’ home improvement drive. Not to worry, I’m here to clear up the razor sharp pieces of cast iron and porcelain.
Here then is the crux of the matter. I now face the prospect of neither bathing or passing my ‘daily motions’ for the next 6 months, unless it seems, I install a new suite.
Naturally, the other half assumes (no, expects) that I will simply jump at the chance like a doting puppy to carry out the required work. After all, it will make her so happy and she’ll love me so much more if I do.
Hang on a second, we’re getting divorced, and there is something strangely familiar about all of this. Indeed, I can feel the strange tightness and worrying pain down the centre of my chest.
On second thoughts, maybe the reality of divorce hasn’t actually reached my wife yet.
Where I’m concerned however, it’s moments such as this that remind me I’m on the right path.
Now breath . . . š
Stay vigilant. They're everywhere.
OK brother I’m going to offer a little bit of assistance so don’t take it the wrong way. She once again exercised her power over you and manipulated you into doing something you didn’t want to do. That is the problem. You have to learn to recognize this and resist it.
You have to break free of the cycle of dominance and begin introducing her to the “opportunity costs” of her decisions. You need to go your own way, not hers. I would have told her you want it done do it yourself and I’m not aiding or assisting in any way. You f~~~ it it up you take responsibility for it. If this means you then have to take a dump in a bucket or dig a slit trench to crap in outside…so be it.
OK brother Iām going to offer a little bit of assistance so donāt take it the wrong way. She once again exercised her power over you and manipulated you into doing something you didnāt want to do. That is the problem. You have to learn to recognize this and resist it.
You have to break free of the cycle of dominance and begin introducing her to the āopportunity costsā of her decisions. You need to go your own way, not hers. I would have told her you want it done do it yourself and Iām not aiding or assisting in any way. You f~~~ it it up you take responsibility for it. If this means you then have to take a dump in a bucket or dig a slit trench to crap in outsideā¦so be it.
In other words, big girl decisions have big girl consequences.
Order the good wine
Thanks Pistol and I welcome your advice.
Whilst events were unfolding and even whilst writing about it, clearly what was really happening was simply going straight over my head.
Having been married for 15 years, the real me has been kept in its place by continual bullying and oppression.
Come to think of it, my second marriage came so soon after my first that it’s more likely the real me has been laying dorment for more like 25 years.
It’s a slow learning experience. In fact just 6 months ago, I wouldn’t have even thought to look for a website such as this, less write about my experiences.
Cheers,
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Anonymous3Before getting to this site I tried everything to “solve” the marriage issue. One of these things was a marriage and divorce support site, and a quite good one actually.
One thing they always said: don’t do anything for you ex that you would not do for a stranger.
Don’t talk about anything more that the necessary. No emotional subjects, no small talk, only the most practical and needed subjects in a direct and objective way.Two where one, and now are two again. There is no going back, you are free!
Now go live your freedom.
I’m picturing all those home renovation reality TV show competitions where the bloke is left to do all the hard yakka while the wife/girlfriend goes shopping for furniture, fixtures and fittings. Cut to the end of the day and he’s dripping with sweat, dirt, sawdust, paint and plaster and she’s as clean as a Nun’s Fakebook page. ‘The Plantation’- gynocentric princess propaganda proudly brought to you by Maistream Media.
#ManOut
Move out now. Sleep on a friend’s couch or sleep in your car if you have to, but move out now.
She wants the divorce, she wants to demolish the bathroom. Give her what she wants good and hard.
One final note. I’m sure your local government has habitability standards for housing. I’m also sure those standards include running water and sanitary facilities. Your idiot ex just made the cottage uninhabitable. Move out, call the council, and let her handle the fall out.
Adult decisions have adult consequences. Let her face those consequences like the strong, independent, fierce, woman she claims to be.
Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.
Anonymous0OK brother Iām going to offer a little bit of assistance so donāt take it the wrong way. She once again exercised her power over you and manipulated you into doing something you didnāt want to do. That is the problem. You have to learn to recognize this and resist it.
You have to break free of the cycle of dominance and begin introducing her to the āopportunity costsā of her decisions. You need to go your own way, not hers. I would have told her you want it done do it yourself and Iām not aiding or assisting in any way. You f~~~ it it up you take responsibility for it. If this means you then have to take a dump in a bucket or dig a slit trench to crap in outsideā¦so be it.
She asked for it. Let her have it. I would have found something to do away from that mess and turned off my phone, too!
Time to get hard about her, DI.Wait, you let her use your tools?
A drill instructor would tell you to choke yourself!
Not with your hands, knumb nuts, with MGTOW’s!
A year from now I’m going to remind you of this post. My hope is that we will have a good laugh and some rum on hand.
Peace brothers
The problem I have is that not only do we have no choice but to live under the same roof (until the financial order is served), we also work together.
I need to be in constant contact during the day, in order to keep making dosh so as to build up my lump sum.
Hence my desire to keep the peace. It’s ‘only’ 6 months, I hope.
Fortunately I bought a caravan a while ago. Originally it was as a recording studio come song writing pad.
Now I sleep in it and it even has heating, which is nice. š
If I didn’t have the caravan, I’d probably be dead by now (no that’s not an exaggeration).
Stay vigilant. They're everywhere.
Wait, you let her use your tools?
I know what you mean, I really hate her diving into my tool cabinet.
She fails to realise that it took me a lifetime to build up a decent kit specifically for working on cars and motorcycles and that a Snap On screwdriver is not a crowbar or cold chisel. š
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Anonymous1Here then is the crux of the matter. I now face the prospect of neither bathing or passing my ādaily motionsā for the next 6 months, unless it seems, I install a new suite.
You are a man – you can survive and thrive in more depraved conditions than she can.
S~~~ — she’ll be panicking the first time she can’t find a nail file.
Here then is the crux of the matter. I now face the prospect of neither bathing or passing my ādaily motionsā for the next 6 months, unless it seems, I install a new suite.
You are a man ā you can survive and thrive in more depraved conditions than she can.
S~~~ ā sheāll be panicking the first time she canāt find a nail file.
Damm right Sir.
In fact, the whole history of my marriage has been one of
livingexisting through more inhumane and deprived s~~~ than any man or human should be expected to endure.S~~~, even folk on welfare live in more luxury than I do, and I’m a taxpaying, hardworking citizen. Grrrrr. š
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