Happy Thursday Loves!!!! I hope everyone is having an awesome week so far. My plan was to blog on Monday however, I honestly didn't know what exactly to talk about. When I first created this blog I promised myself I would never blog just to blog, I always want to talk about something meaningful and something thats on my heart. A couple of days ago someone came to me with a topic that is very near and dear to my heart. They needed advice on how to help their friend who is going through an abusive relationship. This subject really hit home for me because I spent a couple of years in a verbally abusive relationship. I started to think about what I needed to hear while I was going through that season in my life. I truly believe that everything happens for a reason and it was on my heart to be completely transparent and share my story with you guys!
Growing up I always had very high standards when it came to dating, as many girls do. When I was in Jr. High my best friend and I created a list of all of the qualities we wanted our husbands to possess (funny, loving, handsome etc.). It wasn't really hard for me to stick to that list all throughout high school, but the real pressure came when I graduated. While enjoying my new found freedom I had met this young man online ...lol so dumb.... (it was Myspace to be exact- that goes to show you how long ago this was). It didn't take long before we had arranged to meet up in person and not long after that we were full on dating. The beginning was, as it always is, amazing (the honeymoon stage) where everything is wonderful. However, it wasn't long before red flags starting going up. I slowly started crossing out all of those qualities on my list. When we would go out to dinner I would pay, he started driving my car, using my cell phone and taking my ATM card. My friends started warning me about his behavior but of course like most girls in love I didn't listen. I started lowering my standards just so this guy could meet them. Next thing I knew, I didn't have any standards left. I would pray and ask God to remove this guy out of my life if he wasn't for me, every time God would remove him I would go right back. When I was with this guy I felt like I could do so much better, but without him I felt like I was nothing. He would constantly remind me that if I left him no one else would want me. It got to the point where he pretty much controlled everything I did. My parents started to see this unhealthy behavior and they warned me, but being young and naive I reminded them that I knew exactly what I was doing. During one of our many breakups he got into some trouble which resulted in him serving 12 years in prison. Despite the circumstances I was still so determined to make it work. For a couple months my Saturdays consisted of waking up super early to drive to LA, stand in line for a couple hours just to visit with him behind a glass for a couple minutes. During one visit we decided that everything would be so much easier if we would just get married. Yes!! I was actually contemplating the idea of marrying a prisoner. I immediately went home and googled all the information I needed to have a wedding ceremony... in prison! It was one visit in particular, it was a Saturday morning and I was waiting for the guards to call his number, at that moment I began to ask myself, "What am I doing here? This is not the life I want to live, how did I allow this to happen?" I realized this whole time I was trying to save someone and I had completely lost myself in the process. I knew it was time to end this relationship for good. Anyone who has ever been in a relationship for a while know thats you have to go through a healing process. While going through this process I was spending a lot of time with my best friend and her husband and thats how I ended up meeting my husband. Now because of my past experience unfortunately my husband had to do a lot of damage control (bless his heart) but he showed me what real love looks like. I had to get used to the opening of doors and all the nice compliments, I pretty much had to get use to dating a gentleman. My husband now jokes that he has created a monster (which he totally has) but it was because of God using him that I realized this whole time I was worthy of love.
Some of you may not be able to relate to this story, but for those of you who do, know that you are so worthy of love. You deserve to be treated like a queen. Never lower your standards to accommodate those who refuse to raise theirs. If you feel damaged you can always find your worth in the one who created you.
If you are going through a tough time and you need some encouragement or someone to talk to I am always here for you and I would love to hear your story!
"Your value doesn't decrease based on someones inability to see your worth!"
XO- Mel