Hoping one day my children will understand what i have been

I married when i was just eighteen years old, a man nine years senior.Five years after this me and my husband were given a beautiful, healthy baby boy, followed nineteen months later by another. Although we were blessed with lively healthy children. our marriage was by now definitely on the rocks. Unfortunately, some months after my daughter was born, our marriage was broken beyond repair. My husband left and we divorced. Through every obstacle and hurdle life put in my path I doggedly held onto my faith and i firm trust in the promise that God would not ask more of her than i was capable of giving. Hoping one day my children will understand what i have been gone through.