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Letters for my daughters

My account of being falsely-accused of domestic violence. Follow my trials with the family law system and the divorce industry. I hope that other people, like me, who have suffered actual abuse can find some comfort in knowing they are not alone. This blog is my way to share this history with my daughters (should they want to know)when they are grown and seeking answers about the past. These are raw and random thoughts. My feelings do not equate to actions. VIOLENCE IS NEVER THE ANSWER.

Friday, October 5, 2007

Isolation

I feel so utterly alone. Everywhere I go, I see dads with their kids. I see couples who appear happy. I don't know how to process this feeling of isolation. There is nothing that will sate the feelings of loss when your children are taken away. It is bad enough that I am accused of being a monster and having to live out of a suitcase but add the loss of children and it makes for the perfect storm, emotionally speaking.
Posted by Letters To My Daughter at 2:22 PM

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  • ▼  2007 (31)
    • ►  November (2)
    • ▼  October (29)
      • Judge granted me a new trial!!!
      • Thoughts on justice
      • Go ahead honey, make my day!
      • Lost thirty pounds
      • Missing the old days
      • Sleepless but dealing...
      • Being the man my girls need me to be
      • Forgot I was single for a moment
      • Redefining life
      • Staying strong
      • Tough times
      • Concerns about the kids
      • Sometimes the silence can be deafening
      • Decision time
      • Carrying my wife's cross
      • Dear Pastor, God smacked me so you don't have to!
      • Violence, regrets and acceptance
      • Forgiveness (part 3) and letting go
      • Forgiveness part 2
      • Forgiveness
      • To my spouse's credit
      • Suffer the children
      • Going back to my house
      • Isolation
      • A new day
      • Praying for numbness
      • Post-injunction insomnia
      • You can call me Al
      • The first (and worst) day of the rest of my life

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