I have been very confused lately.
I don't know if somehow things have settled down and life goes on as normal, or whether I am simply fooling myself.
My state of mind is earily similar to a friend of mine who a few years ago separated from his wife.
His wife was Russian, and they did not go through the typical courtship process.
My friend had previously got an Australian woman pregnant, and only because of his persistance and use of very expensive lawyers did he finally manage to get a shared parenting arrangement, whereby his daughter lived with him for 5 days a fortnight.
So after a very distressing ordeal, which involved the full complement of anti-father agencies in this country, he managed against the odds to get a very positive arrangement for him and his young daughter.
So perhaps you could imagine the absolute shock of all his friends when we found out that without much thought as to the eventual consequences, he popped over the Russia and somehow managed to commit himself to a woman that he hardly knew.
Given what he had already gone through with an Australian woman, we all wondered what in heavens he was thinking doing it all over again, but this time with a foreigner from an ex-communist state.
Well, true to form, within three years of arriving to Australia, she kicked him out of his own house, she wouldn't let him see his two kids, and she launched legal proceedings against him.
He was shattered, but more than that he was very very angry.
For about 6 months I heard a man completely committed to getting full custody of his kids, kicking his wife (and her new boyfriend) out of his house, and then moving on with his life.
In his eyes she had betrayed him in the most malicious manner, and nothing could undo the damage that was done to this relationship. Absolutely nothing!
She had kicked him out of his own home.
She had made false allegations of domestic violence against him.
She had removed $240,000 from his bank account (not sure how she managed that one).
She had refused to let him see his kids;
and "a new man" moved into the house.
Pretty serious stuff, and quite unequivocal.
Well, 6 months later he called me up one day to tell me that he and his wife had reconciled.
There was a very long and strained pause on the phone at that moment, as this was the last thing I expected from him.
He then proceeded to rationalise, and in a way to re-write history.
He told me that his wife really didn't have a boyfriend, he was just a Russian friend that moved in for companionship.
He told me that his wife really didn't want to make allegations of domestic violence against him, but she was strong-armed into it by the women's legal service she was using.
He went on and on, revising everything that had occured, somehow making it all out to be a simple misunderstanding.
"And what happenned to the $240,000?" I asked.
He said that in anger his wife sent it to her family in Russia, and they spend it.
"It's only money" he then added, in a defeated tone.
At the end of the conversation, he realised that I simply wasn't buying it, and I guess at one level neither was he.
So he ended by saying:
"You know, I just don't have the balls for this. Separation is a lot harder than I thought. If it means that I simply will have to give her what she wants to avoid more problems, then I am preparaed to do this."
I was shocked and disappointed. I had previously looked up to this guy. He was a ball-beaking business man, he was ultra-competitive at everything he did, and he drew a line in the sand with his child custody matter, and stuck to it no matter how difficult it may have been.
Here he was now however, a broken man, essentially trying to deceive me, but more importantly himself, on the most crucial matter of his married life.
So here I am reflecting back on this friend of mine, who is incidently still married, but never calls me anymore.
I am wondering whether I too am somehow revising circumstances.