When we got off the plane on Sept 29th, 2011, I thought I was going to die. I felt like we were being abducted by aliens and just dropped off in the middle of no where. As we were driving to Peer, the town we would be spending the next month or so in, I was in culture shock. All the little towns and roundabouts, it was insane so I thought. I thought to myself there is no way in heck I was ever going to drive in Europe. JR was going to be driving us everywhere and I was going to be fine with that. Then I put my big girl panties on and just did it. We were borrowing a car from one of the families here...and when I say car I mean a freaking purple boat...I felt like we were riding Barney. The car was affectionally named the Mustache Ride (long story). So I got in the car and drove. I was doing it and I never stopped. It was like it came natural to drive in those roundabouts and driving on one car roads when people were coming from both directions. You just get use to it. Today as I was driving to Schinnen I started thinking about how scared I was of this place and how bad I hated it. I hated driving 45 minutes to get the the Commissary and I hated it took up every Saturday to get groceries etc. Now I love it. I love the drive. It gives me time to think and just be alone or when we are all together going to Schinnen its a time that no one can be on the internet. I love driving on those tiny roads, its like a challenge to me. I am beast when I am behind the wheel of my Volvo driving on those roads. I love seeing the horses galloping in their field, watching them go from a colt to a full grown horse. I am going to miss having to dodge those people on their bikes that think the road is theirs only when they are not on the bike path. I will miss admiring the older people peddling as fast as they can to get to their lunch dates. You would be amazed at how many older folks ride in their bicycle gangs. It is so cute to see the ladies all riding down the road just chatting away ( I am assuming they are chatting about the day, I cant understand them) In my head they are talking about how beautiful the day is and what they are going to cook for dinner that night. I hate that I didn't embrace the European Life sooner. When we got here we had about one week of warm beautiful weather then it turned extremely cold. We had snow and sleet every week it seemed like. If you know me I would rather the warmth and sun! There were some days when we would experience all the seasons in one day. There was a Sunday afternoon we decided to go to our favorite pizza parlor, while there it was beautiful and sunny then all of the sudden it turned dark and was hailing then sleeting then snowing all in the time that we were sitting there having dinner. It was crazy but you learn to expect that here in Europe or at least in Belgium. BUT the real thing I am going to miss other than the person we are leaving behind is PROCH SITTING! Oh porch sitting, you rock my world. That is by far the most relaxing thing to do here in Europe. The local restaurants are plentiful here. If its just to sip on coffee and relax or have one of the best meals you will ever have, each restaurant delivers just that. Now there are some more relaxing porches than other but I pretty much have my favorite places to frequent with my girl friends. Porch Sitting, I shall take with me to Montgomery and maybe I will make it a tradition there with my kids. Too bad I cant take back the slow pace of life too.
I didn't have the best of luck the first 6 months living here, I wont even re-live all that happened and what I went through. It had me down in the dumps, but at some point you just have to say STOP IT, and learn to roll with the punches. Just when I started rolling with it and getting my smile back on my face it got slapped right off of me, for about a solid week. After that week of crying nonstop and thinking about what I could do to end it all I had to say again to myself STOP IT. Yes, my marriage is over and my children are absolutely miserable here but I had to start leaning on God since I couldn't lean on my husband anymore. Prayer is what has kept me from jumping off a cliff and saying screw it all. Prayers from others, I have felt daily. If it wasn't for prayer JR and I wouldn't be able to get along so well. Just imagine living with someone that you know doesn't love you and has started a romance with someone else, knowing his love and thoughts have shifted to someone else. It's gut wrenching when you think about it. The love of my life is no longer
my love. God has helped me not lose my mind in all this. Each day before turning on my kindle to do my daily devotional, I pray that he speaks to me in what I read. Do you know that each day he delivers! How awesome is that?I always want to run to JR to tell him what God spoke to me about that day, but I know I cant do that anymore. I don't deserve anything from God. I fall daily to sin and I let the devil in so many times a day it make me sick thinking about it. Our God keeps picking me back up and brushing me off. I pray daily for my husband even though I don't think he wants my prayers, I still do it in hopes that one day it will click and he will come back to God and his family. I can't hold out hope for that though, I have to focus on myself and my kids. I have to make sure that whats going on right now isn't going to effect my children spiritually in the long run. If anything I hope they see what God has done to help them/us through this. I have to hold on to hope that God will not give me something I cant handle and I have to hold on to the saying I have heard so many times before that everything happens for a reason....thats a hard one to swallow! Why would God destroy my marriage and have the love of my life not be in love with me anymore, then I have to stop and think, its not God its the devil and the devil alone. With Gods help we will get through it and come out on top. There may be times that I break down and cry, I am still mourning the loss of my husband/best friend and mourning the fact that I am leaving a country I have grown to love and good friends that I could finally call friends and feel like I could be Helen and it was good enough. I know when I get back I will have my family and my BFF but it just wont be the same without him.....