What an inspiring story. Things could have ended up so much differently. Kuddos to you for staying true to yourself and not letting all that negativity about looks and size ruin your life. TFS.
oh Pam. What a journey. I think your Dad is wonderful! This journalling is so raw and honest and yet is hopeful that anyone in this type of situation can be healed.
Pam, a truly soul searching, heartbreaking and healing of words journaling. This LO is wonderful. So glad that you have a MAN who sees you for you and all of you, and you have overcome such emotional abuse. Proud of you, way to go Pam!!!
Wow- wonderful journaling- and you are right, people can drastically influence us in a negative way that impacts the rest of our life- I think this is a great page to have in your BOM- it tells more about you & why you may act certain ways or respond to certain things in certain ways.
I am so sorry you went through that. You are such a beautiful person, and what he did was abusive on so many levels. It is wonderful you met someone who appreciates you. You created an amazing page, and this is so inspirational.
such a heart-touching story and it's great to see you overcome all the negativity. you've given me inspiration to scrap some of life's "tough stuff" - great reminder that life isn't all sunshine and roses, so why not have our scrapbooks reflect real life, too. wonderful LO - blessings to you!
As the daughter of an Air Force Veteran dad and a weight challenged mom, I'm ashamed of your husband. After only a couple of months on this site I can tell you are a kind, sensitive and caring person. That he couldn't see past a few extra pounds to see this in you after years is HIS loss and your gain. I'm glad you've healed the hurt enough to journal and scrap this hard time. I was raised by my parents to believe that we are human beings!! No matter size, looks, beliefs or color. GO PAM GO!!!
Pam, I LOVE the honesty in this and the healing journey. Love your way of telling your story...it is so inspiring to me as I work towards telling mine. LOVE that you used this kit. It is so beautiful and I love how gorgeous your page is with it. I can feel the journey.
There are so many people that influence our lives and we like to remember those who had a positive impact, but if we are truthful, the ones that put us down or do not approve of us have a tremendous effect on us, too. We try hard to ignore those, but when they are an important person in our lives, they do have a strong influence on us. My ex-husband had this influence on my life. My parents did a fantastic job of letting me know I could do anything and I was clever, smart and could figure out a solution to anything, but living in the Midwest, they had never known anyone who put such a high value on appearance, so they didn't prepare me for this. . I met him when I was sixteen, an Airman in the Air Force, 7 years my senior. I had been overweight until that summer so had never felt I was attractive and had not dated. We married when I was 18 and had our first child when I was 23. As you probably guessed, I began gaining weight. Soon I was a size 18 and stayed there. My husband said he felt tricked, that I had just lost weight to catch a husband. He was embarrassed to be seen with me and if we attended the same event, would let me off at the door and come in later and sit somewhere else. After a couple of years of this which included the birth of our second child, I gained another size and was not allowed to tell anyone I met that I was his wife. Of course, that only lasted a few more years, and he found someone with more class and was someone he didn't mind having stand next to him. After the divorce, I moved to Iowa with my girls and lived close to family and I began to heal. One time I remember telling Dad that I met one of his coworkers and he asked if I had told him I was his daughter. I said, “Oh, no. I didn't think you would want me to.” It was a good thing my ex lived in Texas and we were in Iowa. I don't think he would have wanted to meet up with my Dad after that. I never lost my self-confidence, but it was a long time before I could be proud of who I was again. It is still very hard for me to realize people want to be my friend or be with me in public and introduce me as a friend. It is so obvious that my current husband is proud to introduce me as his wife and it still amazes me. I have forgiven my ex and we attend functions together when it involves the girls and I still wonder that I really don't care what he thinks anymore when for so long everything I did revolved around whether or not he would approve. But in all fairness, he has changed too, and outward appearance is no longer important to him either.
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