Saturday, June 14, 2008

A telling and a revelation.......

Its been quite awhile since I've been having any dreams. It seems I fall to sleep in a fit of exhaustion, replenish myself and then wake up....... My sleep serves a purpose now.....the dreams don't exist.....

Until last night..........

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I'm walking up a steep hill........it's a tough climb, but I'm bearing it well. Oh, I'm huffing and puffing.....but doing it. When I get to the top, I find that I'm standing on what appears to be the top of the subway cars. It's these long rectangles of grass with splits between the ends.....and there's a drop to get off. I look at the splits in the sides and am fearful. I carefully pick my way forward and then brave the big drop. I manage it awkwardly.....and fumble upon landing at the lower level.

So I pick myself up and look forward.....oh jeez!! I still have another challenge......it's yet another set of subway cars and then a drop to water. I look at this next drop and instead of feeling fearful....I shrug it off and say..."Not again!! " With a big sigh and start walking........

Then something catches my eye......a movement of sorts..........I quickly look behind me and I see an elderly woman..... She, too, is braving the first set of subway carts. I stop walking and look at her intently. She doesn't have a firm step. I think she's starting to walk towards the split in the side of the carts.......OH NO!!

I run over and jump up and catch hold of the hem of her clothes.....and jerk her towards me.....she falls off and into my waiting arms. I grab hold of her and tell her that she's safe.......and put her down......she starts walking again.......but not in the same direction that I'm going. I watch her, pleased.....realizing that she's taking an easier path........

And then when I turn my face back to my waiting challenge.......I find that the path has changed.......it appears easier now.......and I'm happy........

Then I wake up.

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I woke up so refreshed from this dream......subhanAllah!!

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And then this. Ya Rabbi!!!!! So I'm having a problem at home. And I'm stuck with this problem and I just want to scream. I gave my mother $400 and asked her to save it for me in her bank account. I didn't want it to be anywhere that it could be traced to me. Well.....Mom spent it. She didn't tell me that it's gone........

She bought flowers for the garden in front of the house. Flowers and pots. $400 gone.

So in a fit of desperation.....I talk to my daughters about calling their father and asking him to send us money. Since he's back in Egypt, he has money right? My 13 yr old wants to call him. She wants to talk to him about her going to Egypt for the summer. He said he'd take her there.......and she insists that she's going to be the one to talk to him.....I relent.

She calls.

And the first thing he says to her is...."Did you talk to your mother about coming for the summer?"

Yes, I did, she says to him. Mom says I can go.

And he says to her....

"Well let her buy you a ticket and I'll see you when you get here."

WHAT?? WHAT??

He tells her...."didn't you guys want to live in Canada? Enjoy it!! If you want to come back to Egypt...you are welcome to live here......anything else? You won't see a dime from me."

My daughter says, "I gotta go" and hangs up on him. Cries. Hurts. And cries some more. She comes to me in the living room and wants to go out. I bring her to the lake and we sit there......and she tells me what happened.

I hurt for her. I really, really do.

She is learning this the hard way. Perhaps the only way she can learn it.

But she deserves better.

They all do.

I do.

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10 Comments:

Blogger UmmAbdurRahman said...

I will never understand why men insist on making their children suffer to get back at their wife/ex-wife.

My father faithfully paid my mom $300/month child support for my sister and I for years. When the order went out he wasn't making that much money. My mom, to this day, makes double his salary. She never went to get the support increased even though he started making more money. When my sister turned 18 my mom, of her own will, decided to cut his payment in half. From that day on, he never paid regularly. My mom had to fight him to get a single penny.
I'm sure there are good ones out there, but men are men. It seems that divorce/separation almost always brings out the crappy side of a lot of men.

I hope that you are planning for your future. I know that it is difficult trying to start out after all those years of relying on him financially. You are a strong woman, and whatever you decide I am sure you will succeed.

7:03 PM

 
Blogger Crysmissmichelle said...

I feel so badly for your daughter. She really believed he was a better man, and it is horrible to have to see the truth at that young an age.

8:38 PM

 
Blogger Shabana said...

what a horrible thing to say to your child. its like he's completely detached himself from his children. i feel so bad for her. but insha allah, with each crushing blow, she is becoming a stronger more self-reliant young lady.

8:55 PM

 
Blogger Solace said...

What a mean old man!

You are right, this may be the only way your 13 year old will learn, but it has to be really tough on her.

I do think it will strengthen her bond with you - she will realise you are the only parent she can rely on.

6:24 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sweetie, your dream is your life, taking the easier path now, feeling so refreshed, its your life, you are happy now!! Enjoy it..... Now about the ex, its sad, but it may be the only way she will see his true colors. If he does it himself, then she will see it for herself, other wise he will be blaming you forever. But i feel so bad for her in the mean time.

6:47 AM

 
Blogger Sadiyah said...

Sometimes I wonder if I am the elderly woman in your dream!

Sadiyah

6:45 PM

 
Blogger Sadiyah said...

As an elderly woman, you have shown me the easier path too. Thank you.

Sadiyah

6:45 PM

 
Blogger PM said...

The children will be fine insha'Allah -- they will hurt over this but ultimately they will be great because they have you. Surprisingly children can be quite resilient without a dad in their lives. The main thing is to build a comfy, loving home with a sense of security -- which you can do in spite of the financial situation. You are in a good place to get assistance and through your education you can change your futures. Maybe he will relent in time and support them but if he does that will be an added plus -- because you know you can manage without him if necessary.

I would, however, make sure I have all the legal issues lined up to get support from him whether he stays in Egypt or returns to Canada. Have you checked into your rights in the Egyptian courts if you proceed with a divorce there? Can the Canadian courts help? What resources are available to women whose husbands abscond and leave their children unsupported?

Love you,
PM

7:47 AM

 
Blogger lost bedouin said...

Safa, now I know why you needed my fist. What a complete and utter waste of human life. He will suffer for this choice.

10:29 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Salaams Safa you luvvvly lady you :))

Okay. Since the drama is never-ending in our lives lately (did I mention I love reading about yours? It lets me forget my own..alhamdulillah! lol there's gotta be a bright spot somewhere right?)

1. No more money to mama. Obviously her responsibility levels are wee little bit different from yours, sah? Better to tuck it in your bra, it would seem. :)

2. LEGAL HELP. Ask tons of questions, find out what's best, and start the process. And accept that you'll probably join the masses of single mothers who raise kids alone, in every way. That way, if any money comes in, it's a "OMG HOW MUCH FUN IS THIS!" rather than you counting on funds that aren't arriving and causing untold stresses. He's a twerp, to quote my oldest daughter lol - so accept his "twerpiness".

I wouldn't be surprised if the family kicks in some over time, or if he even does, eventually..but he may not, unless absolutely forced, thanks to his feeling like you wrongfully twisted his arm. That whole wounded-pride thing and all.

I'd focus on college, personally.

10:45 AM

 

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