I am basically the same woman I was ten years ago – when I finally divorced my abusive husband. I think my kids and family and friends would agree that my demeanor, priorities and personality are not so different now from what they were then.
So I wonder at times why the man to whom I am married now does not make it a habit to condemn or criticize me, or refuse to help me with household responsibilities, or find it convenient to list all of the ways I have fallen short. This man is so pleasingly different from my former husband; he doesn’t spend money we don’t have, or tell me that there is something seriously wrong with me or shake his head in disgust while telling me that his life would be so much better if I wasn’t such a lousy wife.