
The death of my abuser changed everything for me when he died on August 21, 2021. I didn't feel anything when he died, I don't know if that's a bad thing.
Two weeks later, the hardships were only the beginning, I moved out of my "mothers" house. I had a lot of anger in my heart dealing with everything emotionally finally most alone. Even though I wasn't my mental state I just needed a moment to gather my thoughts so I stayed in a hotel for two weeks.
I should have been happy that I was free but I felt lost inside. Being mistreated for the better part of my life a real taste of freedom is at my doorstep.
I didn't know what to do, I adjusted to the abuse.
Worse of all, she knew my struggles and knew I was brainwashed for years. I learned a lesson at that moment, life is never easy. Sometimes you just need to fall deeper down the rabbit hole.
So as I fell deeper my fiance gives me an ultimatum, “If you don’t come home I will…” He acted as though he couldn’t say the words aloud.
So I spoke the words feeling the words deeper inside agonizing. In tears this time I replied, “you mean to break up with me? Can you just give me time to adjust to this shit? You have to give me an ultimatum?”
I thought losing my abuser was tough enough now I’m going to be losing my fiance because he thinks I am not coming home to him.
I think the hardest thing in the world is what I was going through.
He didn’t give me an answer and I made a lame excuse to get off the phone. I left my phone in my hotel room and drove away going to my special spot to think and cry my eyes out.
I don’t understand why he did this to me.
Okay, stop thinking like a victim you wanted this. You want to be with him, he needs you. But I need him, I have to step up the broken spirit of a woman is he ready for that?
I wasn’t sure of who to trust so I couldn’t leave my car anywhere. How do I do this? I know I shouldn’t have bought a car, but if this wasn’t going to work out then at least I would have a car.
The strength it would take to go to somewhere new. I just needed to get away from Ohio, and if he didn’t want me well then at least I could say I tried.
I grabbed some food and drove back to the hotel turning up the TV.
When I booked the flight I got back to him. He blew up my phone letting me know he was worried and then some.
I sent him my itnerney for my flight.
I didn’t understand why I put myself through this. But when it comes to the matters of the heart you can’t help who you love.
I felt broken beyond repair words hurt, and when that happened when he said those words I wouldn’t understand until he would tell me later on.
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A few days later, The first flight I ever took and was the worst airline in the states. By the time, I am in Saint Lucia in 2021 during COVID-19. I start to feel nervous wondering if it was too late.
It was hard to explain how I felt that day of September 5th, 2021 it was the day before my birthday. I only knew about Shane’s in-law's stories he told me.
The only reason I came to Saint Lucia was that I love him and it was unbearable to be without him.
After the long ride to Piat, the darkness looked like midnight outside. And then I saw him for the first time my fiance in a taxi with me planting a kiss on the lips.
The drama that led to this point is sad. As I go back to the hotel I booked for three weeks.
I felt a sense of shy almost virgin-like feelings. It’s hard to explain those feelings. I mean I’m not perfect, I think I was nervous because I never felt with a man. It felt weird to me, almost a foreign concept.
In the past I never felt like I was heard, now I am.
That evening, everything you think happened did happen.
A few weeks later, we soon married. But I will never forget the night before our wedding when my soon-to-be mother-in-law begged my husband who he would be the next day begged him to come back home.
I felt angry beyond that if he listened to her speak nonsense. I walk away to the bathroom in our hotel room unsure of what to think. So, I start a shower to calm myself. It’s at that moment if he had second thoughts I could say I tried at least. When I started to disrobe, then I start to shower alone overwhelmed by the panic inside. I really wanted to spend the rest of my life with this man.
Instead, he hangs up on her and walks into the bathroom and I showered with him his warm body embracing me.
“Are you still going to marry me, love?”
“Yes, I don’t care what she says I’m still going to marry you, baby girl.”
When he said this I knew it to be true.
This is the beginning of our lives and we have been married for nearly two years almost.
About the Creator
Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)
Author, blogger, and in 7 months I will be a mom.


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