Daily Excerpt: Divorced! Survival Techniques for Singles over Forty! - David "Doc" Roberts (Romer)

 


from Divorced! Survival Techniques for Singles over Forty (Romer)


 DAVID “DOC” ROBERTS

                      “The door is always open. Every day is a new venture.”

                            

One of the kindest people I know is a tall, good-looking man who answers to the name of “Doc” Roberts. Doc has an easy-going way about him that reassures people, but he’s come by his composure through a long road of struggle. A veteran of three divorces, 58-year old Doc now focuses his efforts on helping other people get through life.

His first marriage lasted only nine months. “I had just gotten out of the service,” he told me, “and nobody would hire me because of my disabilities [from the service]. I finally got into selling clothing.”

Doc said his marriage to Debbie was pretty much based on physical attraction. “We were just too young,” he explained. “She ended up getting the condo and the cats. I lost out, but I got a job with DuPont that lasted seven years. I got the job because of her father.”

He was 25 when he met his second wife, Pam. “I was employed by DuPont, and recently divorced,” he said. “She was younger than I was, just 19. She looked like Stevie Nicks.”

The couple got married in January of 1981 and soon had their first child, a boy. Doc was making plenty of money working at DuPont, and so they had a second baby—another boy.

Then Doc got laid off from DuPont and everything started going downhill.

“In November of ’83 I asked my boss, ‘How’s everything going with the company? I have two boys, getting big.’ I wanted to buy a Dodge Caravan. He assured me everything was fine, so we bought the car—didn’t buy a house yet, but that was next.”

Then, just two months later, in January of 1984, his boss told him that DuPont was being sold. Doc was slated to be laid off in June.

“Pam didn’t really understand,” he said. “She had postpartum depression after our second son’s birth. I took care of everything.”

But evidently the whole situation was too much for Pam. “I would come home and find the two boys in a hot room while she was asleep in air-conditioning,” he said.

The situation came to a head the week after Doc got laid off. “I had been planning to go to the Harley Reunion at Indian Lookout Mountain in New York for the weekend,” he said. “I had just been given 15 paychecks—I had $15,000 in my pocket. I told Pam, ‘When I get back we’re going on the biggest vacation you ever saw!’”

But his friend Ronnie was roughed up at the Harley Reunion, and Doc didn’t get home until three in the morning. “It was quiet as can be,” he told me. “No Pam, no boys. Everything was still there—I thought she was at her friend Linda’s house, so I went to Atlantic City and blew $3,000. The rest of the money was at home.”  

When he got back, the house was still empty. He called Linda, and she told him to come over.

“I went over there and she said, ‘Pam took the boys to West Germany.’ I came home and called the Delaware State Police. I asked, ‘Who do I talk to about an abduction?’”

Doc was, naturally, devastated, even more so when he finally got hold of Pam two days later at her parents’ house in West Germany. “She said, ‘Don’t ever call this number again.’”

Doc went into a depression, big time. “I had put her on a pedestal,” he said, “All I asked was, give my boys mother-love. I had told her she could pick any career, and I’d send her back to school. I just wanted her to give my children love.”

“All I could think was, the gravy train was coming to an end,” he told me, trying to explain why he thought Pam had left.

A couple of years later he went to see his father on Father’s Day, and his dad handed him a large envelope. “I thought it was a Father’s Day card,” Doc said. “I had been paying child support—not much, but I wasn’t making much. It was divorce papers.”

“I had lost my job, lost my wife, lost my kids,” he said.

It was then that he began to develop his own philosophy for survival. It was a philosophy that was to grow and develop over the next 30 years, even seeing him through a third divorce.

“You have a choice,” he says. “The door is always open. Every day is a new venture. That’s all my life is, a door.”

He explained how he’d become so irate, so mad about things that he sometimes didn’t know what to do, but then he would surrender to his philosophy and things became simple again. “I call my life, ‘The Doors’,” he said. “You make a decision. The gun is a door; if you make that decision your life is changed forever. Go outside and take a walk.”                                                          

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In 1993 he met Sally, his third wife. He had started work in a new city at Peck Construction, a major builder of condominiums. He started as a laborer, digging footers for a condo. He and Sally got married in 1998 and, soon after, Peck promoted him to a construction boss. “I did very well,” he said, explaining that in order to do the job right he had to learn to be hard-nosed. “You couldn’t be nice and get the job done. I used to wear a little cap with skeletons on it, the skeletons representing the people who didn’t make it on the job.”

Soon he was making good money again, but there were problems. “Sally loved to shop,” he told me. “Every day when I came home she had a bag of new shoes. Her favorite words were, ‘They were on sale!’’’

He started getting her charge card bills in the mail. Sally was working herself, but charging things on his cards. “I always try and save for a rainy day,” Doc explained. “I knew there would be a rainy day. I was giving her $1800 a month and rent was $500. Where was the rest of the money going?”

Doc said he loved Sally, but he just couldn’t handle it. “I’d seen the struggle my parents went through with money. I had quit drinking, quit smoking, I was trying to put money away.”

The couple had numerous fights: Sally left, came back, left again, came back again. “We did some interesting things, but it wasn’t enough,” he said. “I was always working. I started at 4 a.m. All she did was spend money.”

Finally, Doc asked her to leave. “It was a struggle for power,” he said. At age 50, he found himself alone.

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“God came into my life two years ago,” Doc told me. “One morning I happened to watch Joel Osteen on TV. He talked about appreciating little things. That opened my eyes. I straightened up my act.”

Accepting God made Doc see things differently, and he started being grateful for everything he had. He is retired from Peck and living alone. “I look forward to getting up in the morning,” he said. “I have no responsibilities except my two dogs, but they need me.

“I believe in helping people, something as little as a ride to the doctor’s office. You reduce the stress of the person when you say, ‘You go in there and I’ll wait for you.’”

He finds he is growing more comfortable with his life day by day. He has built a beautiful garden in his back yard, complete with a fish pond, and he entertains friends often. “I look forward to seeing what’s outside that ‘door,’” he said, smiling.

 

DOC’S ADVICE FOR THE NEWLY DIVORCED

“Open the door. Every day is different.”

 

GUIDELINES FOR SINGLES OVER 40

1.  Be grateful for everything you have. Doc said doing this made him see his life differently.

2. Try helping other people to relieve your own anxiety. This works in amazing ways!

3. Don’t shut your life down. Stay open to possibilities.

4. Realize you have a choice. You can take desperate measures—or you can go outside and take a walk.

5. Appreciate little things—it will help you put your life together.




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