3 weeks ago my wife left me, I gave up my whole life for my wife moved my whole life to her and now find myself driving 150KM's a day to an empty house.
I still love and miss her soooo much, I had so many dreams and aspirations of us in building a life together. Her name is Monique Cairns she is still my wife (in my eyes and heart) as the divorce hasn't been finalised.
I work around 225 hours a month to make ends meet and provide her with as much as I could, last month I worked just short of 300 hours and have been clocking in very high hours in the hope that I could afford to take us on holiday next year. After she left me my life has been shattered, I am still heartbroken every second of every day. I love her endlessly she is my life.
They say that bad things come in three's after she left I lost my wallet and robbers attempted to break into my house. On friday night I had a guy run into my car when driving down Grayston drive on my 75KM journey home, he died instantly and now I have a case of culpible homiside being bought against me. Some days you can never win
I was just driving home..... got onto Grayston and was almost to the highway, driving along and heard a thud, thought to myself WTF??? was that. Checked my left mirror, checked my right mirror and it was gone, thought WTF???? checked my rear view mirror and saw a guy lying on the road.
Stopped and reversed, ran up to him turned him over and shouted "are you ok, Are you ok" he was dead, half of his face was gone, his one leg was broken off by the knee. Looked up and saw Cops at the next offramp ran up to the cops in shock...... the cop said thety know about it and have sent someone, the paramedics arrived I ran back to the paramedics. They said he was dead, I cant explain what you feel inside words cant explain. The accident investigation unit arrived and checked out the scene
The guy from the K-59 Accident investigation unit had a look and diagnosed that I wouldn't have seen the guy he was out of my field of vision, he ran into the side of my car ?????? I think what the hell was he thinking??? suicide???? surely if he wanted to cross the road he would have seen me judged if he could make it and then make a run for it? and I would have hit him dead on..... but running into the side of my car??? was he so drunk he couldn't perceive the distance?? did he commit suicide??? and now i'm left with a case of culpible homiside against me and a screwed up life???
It's times like this where you have to take one day at a time...... Hold in there....... I remember something from Batman Begins that keeps me going. Bruce's father says to him after he falls down that Well/ hole "Bruce why do we fall?" and the butler says "so that we can learn to pick ourselves up again"
So if your ever having a bad day/month think of me, hopefully you never have to go through what I have
