Re: Wife, mistress and hubby.
Its funny to read about "me".
Im not the helpless moron or will die without him type.
Im under further education and earn quite well at the same time.
Im busy now with planning new company and marketing
strategies. Life has not stopped nor will it by my command.
Im not some dumb woman, who cant say stop. When he hit me
the first time, I said stop by calling police. He knew, I would not
take beatings. Im born and raised in Europe. Been political active
and done career in very early age.
Now, its true I dont believe in the institution of marriage any longer.
However, it would had been great with a kid.
OK, lets clear up any misunderstandings. Of caz, since it was with
the acceptance of my family, Niqah was done and we had wedding
reception etc. I moved to Toronto after 3 days of marriage. He was
in rush to return.... We had our naqah done by Sheik on simple
hand written document. Normally, the procedure is to do court
marriage afterward and get Niqah etc registered. Every country
have their own ways of doings things legally etc.
In Toronto, I asked to do the court marriage etc but he refused
to my great shock. He was a kind humble and down to earth
person all the years I knew him, though without dating or
living in same country. The typical kind of arranged love marriage....
Yes, I would not had married him IF my family were against it......
Girls, you all talk about baggage etc. In reality, I took divorce
the first time, it didnt go well. It was arranged then and he
got his green card and had lots of affairs. I didnt endure that.
I simply ended it. When I started to hate, it all came naturally by
itself.
Now, this is my second marriage. The one by own choice etc.
I not only lost my hubby but also my best friend with same
interests and passion for knowledge. He had been divorced too.
He knew the pain of betrayal. He had been married to his cousin
and she was paki born and raised still she had not been true
to him. Needless to say, it had been a huge disappointment.
So yes, I do share through my journals. I dont hide my pain
or whatever Im going through at emotional level. But there
is a huge side of me, you dont get to see. The ambitious
Pathani or own family loco Pathani. Or that I love to cook
etc. Currently buying new flat too, thanks to Allahjee!
Bran-ding company and also busy with Indian web-team
designers for custom made programme needed.......
So I got too many things rolling at the same time and
am only sleeping 4-5 hours..... But wallahi, also loving
it. This is my way to cope with things.
Trust me, I half through admission of psychotherapist
and coaching edu. Its related to my field and I love
medicine and psychology beyond words........... It
will take another 4 years of study, but its more work-shops
oriented and its a funny combo of docs, teachers and social
workers plus nurses.
Besides, here you have to present 3 years of
field work and leadership skills before entry.
My entire thingy about hubby and getting things back is
getting well taken care of. IF he had not moved from
Toronto to London Ontario, I would had knocked at his
door and demanded my things back ALONE!
I might have emotional attachments, but he has wronged
me in eyes of Diin and Dunya.
Im a realist. Desi men are very picky. Imagen being a
divorcee..... Then think of being in my shoes:
Khuda na khasta, divorced TWICE!
I mean, whom would even consider me?
Lets be honest here......
I not the dating type. I am the type, whom lost it both
ways.....the arranged and love marriage dreams.
Im great as a friend, daughter, business partner,
sister..........but wife role is not my kizmat.
And no, by Allahjee:
Whenever I would go out with my hubby in Toronto,
people would look at us as being a very charming
couple....Allahjee gave me looks and wits, but the
heart of his creation, its another story.
Its not the our or your money issue. He thought the
grass was greener at mistress side. We both waited
nearly 3,5 years until getting married. I guess, he
could not control himself.
Ok, I got to go. Gotta attend practice at Orthopedic
ward early morning.
My hurten feelings is my own mess. I dont trust easily
and this experience didnt make it any easier on me.
My journal is also a tool to write my feelings and read
em, to be confronted. Its healthy and yet at times
mind blowing.
My tears are for myself. If I had less pride, I would
just remarry the arranged way, but there is no respect
in that. Not from my point of view, honestly.
Behind my back, people would laugh and I dont
let my enemies get the better of me.
Another factor is, my family members in Pacland
are high profile politicians etc. Its the height
of "bad-naami", regardless whatever my hubby did
against me. I am the one to blame, caz I chose him and
put my family members in weak position.
hope I cleared some misunderstandings......