Its been an awfully long time since I've updated the blog and this will be the last post for this blog.
As I sit here typing this out, with tears streaming down my face, with a sad and heavy heart, I'm sad to say that Trevor and I are officially getting a divorce. I was made to believe that we'd work things out and get back together in the end, but I was badly mistaken. I've never been more depressed, frustrated, sad, angry and any other emotion you can think of, ever in my life then I am right now.
I was an idiot and gave full custody of Bentley to Trevor, before moving back home to Utah. Now I have zero chances of getting any sort of custody. If I could go back in time and change some things I would. I love my son more then anything in this world and it kills me to not have him. I am a damn good mom, whether I'm in Washington or not, and I wish people would realize that. I would do anything for Bentley, and I mean anything.
No one is going to understand why we did things the way we're doing them and guess what, no one needs to understand. But why would I stay in a place that was literally hell for me? Why would I go back to that, when the only one person I have is my son. So I moved back home to Utah, to be by my friends and family, because they're my support. I moved back to get an education, because I need to be able to provide for myself and Bentley for the future. I moved back to get a job, to help me out financially. I moved back, not only to better my sons future, but to help myself. How can I help my son, when I can't even help myself?
I've gone through hell and back way too many times, this past summer. But at one point this past summer, I was so happy. I was happy with who I was, where I was going and I didn't care what was going on in my life at the moment. But now, I'm struggling to find that happiness and all I want is to be happy again. I need to be happy again.
If you're close to me, I'm asking you now for all of your love and support, because I'm really struggling to keep my head above the water. If you tell me to ask you for help when I need it, please be there when I really need it. I can't do this on my own. I need my friends and family more then ever.
Also, I know there's two sides to every story, if you want Trevor's side ask him, maybe he'll tell you. I'll always love him, but it just wasn't meant to be and that's okay. He's a good father to our son and that's all that matters.
Here's to new adventures, new memories, learning how to co parent, a new life and finally being happy.
Xoxo,
Emi