I am feeling sick, in pain, and frightened. The weather has been unbearably hot for days on end with no relief, exacerbating my orthopedic irregularities, and recovery from surgery as well as the severe tarsal tunnel, etc- very painful all of the time, and I am quite nauseous as well. The night of the lunar eclipse was lovely, but roasting hot, over 100 degrees almost all evening. I have been having so many ridiculous difficulties- tire destroyed so I had to take public transportation, resulting in increased inability to walk, extreme swelling, you name it , lost keys, money tight (trying to pay as I go with no student loans, but maybe I will have to be more flexible) etc., lost items required for my computer so it couldn't be used, every sort of bureaucratic mixup known to mankind...
NH called, as he has left notes and letters in the mailbox. The last few have threatened to break the locks and come in with the police. Legally at this point NH has the right to do so, in order to retrieve his things. My fear is that NH will do something to get me in some sort of trouble, or cause problems for my pets. This is not an exaggerated concern. One of the biggest reasons that I did not call the police (well I called but hung up after talking a bit to them) when NH slammed me around, is that he said that he would say that I beat him up if I reported him (Pretty funny, really, with my dodgy foot, etc). The police told me that in this state they would be required to arrest me if NH were to say that- that would have derailed law school and many other things. I was miserable and felt trapped.
You wonderful people here helped me to finally get rid of NH- he has a lawsuit pending which may be worth a considerable sum, (he can't have any of this on the record, and he also doesn't want me to share in the proceeds, which is fine by me) and I took my chance for freedom with your support. I said that if he caused me any trouble, I would go straight to his opposing council and offer my assistance. Poof, he vanished (I think he is living with his current whatever, all I have is a PO box, did have only a cell number but he gave me a "new " number this week- funny, it's the same number that has always shown up on my call record). I have been struggling to handle things amidst the chaos and challenges, and then the threat comes in, with implications of unfounded but potentially devastating nasty police problems stirred up by that weasel.
NH demanded his guns, clothes (he had told me previously to throw them out when I asked that he gather things up and take them) , sign over the car, etc. I have spent a very painful, hot, scary "holiday" gathering his things , boxing things up, dragging them out in the 110+ degree heat... After intense praying I called NH tonight to extend my deadline . I really hated to hear his stupid, insipid voice. He said that the police told him to get the guns in order to preclude liability in case they were used in the commission of a crime (stupid lie). He said that he trusted me, but not the people I may be consorting with (ridiculous, anyway I am not consorting with anyone at present). I countered that I had spoken with the cops as well (I had) and asked them what to do, as he was demanding guns that his psych had ordered removed from him due to his mental state. He seemed shocked, and asked if I really had called the police, and I repeated my affirmative response-I also said that I wanted to keep the shotgun , which was a birthday present to me allegedly, and added that it was one of the few things that he had given to me. He told me to just buy another one, and I said fine. I countered with "It seems like you must have settled your case. Well that's good, nothing more to hide, things can move more quickly now.." He said no, and paused- told me to find a way to have the registration on the gun transferred... (it was much more subtle than it appears in writing here, reduced to the essentials)
I asked if he wanted me to take the other guns to the cops, and he said he didn't (when I first mentioned it, he said that it was a good idea, befoe I mentioned the psych issue and the lawsuit). I have to get the divorce thing done soon- maybe do a legal separation with details so it can be settled right away, with some time required for the divorce). I have many items to write for law school, and my hand is quite swollen.
Yesterday I felt like Lola in the classic film Damn Yankees- today I feel like the hideous tortured hag she became when she freed Joe from the devil ! I hope that I am freed from this demonic NH soon.
I am so happy with my prosaic life when NH is out of the picture. Now I feel despondent and sick. Is it that Old Devil Moon that I feel tonight?
Changing