I have been pondering these thoughts for a while. Trying to decide if I should verbalize them to you or not. Not in a scolding way. In a childish, curious way. Do not feel the need to respond.
1. Why did you agree to divorce me? This is the main question I've thought about for years now. Am I that bad of a person? Did I make you that miserable? I apologize If I did. I know you are okay being alone. You are very independent. I knew you would be fine without me. I knew deep down you didn't need me.
2. Are you proud of me? I've tried these past few years to prove I'm worthy. I can manage my finances, hold a full time job, and have tried to pick up cooking. I only enjoy this if I have people to cook for. I'm still working on being physically fit. It's my downfall....I know.
I know these things are silly questions at this point.
I worry about our children. I do not like the road they are heading down. Yes, they are very smart. I feel like they have lost their joy in life. They don't explore or find the worl interesting anymore. I feel like they are sucked into their devices, whether it be a phone, chromebook, or TV. I don't understand this transgender they/them thing. I am refusing to wrap my head around it. I also don't like the fact that they don't believe in GOD anymore. It saddens me. But this is a personal choice that one needs to decide upon.
Today on the way to your home, they basically stated that I don't know them or want to know them. This is very upsetting to me. Why would they think that? Even before I left, I felt like an outsider in the home. Like I didn't belong because I didn't act or think like the 3 of you. This is the main reason I left.
What if I would have stayed? Pushed through my misery. Would my children be different? Would they want to be girls instead of them/they? Would they believe in GOD? Would they still have their Joy?