Freeme - you are correct that the kids are my weak spot.
And she knows it - in one of her last emails, she wrote that we owe it to the children to be good co-parents.
That was the email where I asked her to put her expectations down in writing.
Still no response.
I don't know what she will do about attending the grading.
But this is my home ground, I have been in dojos since I am 5 years old myself. I know the coaches and the parents and am respected as I have a history in this sport.
I am not worried.
Last weekend I sustained a small muscle tear in my pectoralis. Fairly painful, just have to work around it.
During daytime there was no big problem.
But I was not able to sleep for nearly 3 nights, as the only way I could sleep was in an almost sitting position, lying on my chest and back just hurt too much. Simple painkillers did not help.
I saw a colleague, who prescribed endone, an opioid analgesic.
I took it two nights ago.
The pain went - and I slept so well.
I was in this morphine cloud of happiness.
Usually I wake up at 2 or 3 am.
My mind wanders and I think about the divorce and the kids.
I have got things under control; I usually listen to a meditation by a psychologist and buddhist called Tara Brach. And that usually gets me back to sleep.
But that night on the endone- nothing, just sweet dreams, no nightmares. And more sleep than I had all year.
So, so tempting.
I am far too intelligent to not see the addictive potential; I was sore the night after but didn't take any more endone. The pain is easing off now, so I don't need it.
But I can understand anyone who would take drugs or alcohol to anesthetize them self from all those worries and pain. This was so easy, one tablet and all worries gone.
Facebook offered one of those memories from 10 years ago. I thought I had deleted all photos of her from FB, but there it was - the two of us looking happy.
I stared at it for a moment, as if to see if I could see the real person in her behind the pretty face.
No, nothing. I deleted it and carried on.