Name changed for this. IRL if anyone asks I'm absolutely fine honest. Thriving without the abusive exH, never been better, found my mojo, living the dream, empowered woman in my prime.
Except underneath it all I'm very lonely and very skint. And I can't tell anyone, whenever I try i just feel lonlier. I have good friends who are supportive and I really appreciate that they can't understand as they haven't been a single parent. It's fucking difficult, and nobody gets it. Today I had a friend tell me she knows how I feel as her partner works long hours. But he still comes through the door at night. He still brings a wage in and contributes to decision making. He's there on special occasions, and when you've had a shit day, and when the teenagers are giving you the silent treatment. He's got a pension and you're looking forward to retirement in a few years, together. Your kids have parents who talk to one another.
I'm on my own with no family that help (I know this sounds self pitying but they don't live near me and they've got their own shit going on). All the expenses are mine, exH doesn't speak to me, minimal contact with DC, no co-parenting whatsoever. No one to share good times or intimacy with.
It's so fucking difficult.