With my ex-husband we studied together at the medical school, only at different faculties. They met almost from the first year and after graduation, immediately married. I went to work in a children's polyclinic, and my husband could not find a job for a long time. He believed that he deserved a better place than working as an ordinary doctor in a district hospital.
Soon he, along with his friend, decided to do business. They opened their own small car repair shop. At first, things went unimportantly for them, but eventually they already owned several points of the car service. Almost all the money he invested in the development of his business. I had to make money for myself. But when our daughter was born, her husband was more at home, buying everything for her. I was happy that our family life was finally getting better.
My daughter grew up and went to kindergarten, and I had to go to work. And here we started scandals. The husband shouted that only losers are working as a children's doctor for pennies, and normal specialists have long moved to private clinics. But I liked my work, I'm used to children. As the husband well earned, but he considered, that money does not happen much.
A year later we divorced. The husband married for the second time and there was also a child. Our daughter with him in the fall had to go to the first class, but he stopped talking with us and did not give money to the child either. And I decided to apply for alimony and used the services of a family lawyer. But my husband said that he will present documents in court that I abuse alcohol. With his connections and money it was not difficult to do, but with the help of my lawyer I managed to win the lawsuit.
The time has passed, my daughter is finishing school. All these years I lived only for her, although I could get married. But she always was against it and said that she would leave the house. I then could not imagine that she would really leave, but to her father.
He bought her fashionable things, said that he has connections in the modeling business and will help her become a model. At first she occasionally called, and then said that her dad forbade me to communicate with her. And let her choose either he or me.
On my birthday, she still called, said that she loves me and misses me, but does not want to spoil her future and live like me. The whole evening I cried and now I do not know what to do. Maybe it's true my ex-husband was right.