Have name changed for this…
On holiday on my own atm without DH or DC. They were booked to come with me but at the last minute, DC got a better offer (camping with friends) and DH had something come up at work, so I said, fine, I’d go alone. I’ve come here and am feeling rubbish about it. I’ve never been away on my own and I’ve ended up drinking and eating far too much (unhealthily so) and feeling lonely. It doesn’t help that the weather hasn’t been great. The thing is, I know lots of people would love a break like this — no one else to think about apart from myself — but it’s made me realise that I’m not very good on my own. And I’m now worrying (which I know is ridiculous) about what happens when my DC go to uni and my DH dies (he’s older than me). I know I’m being daft but I’ve spent so long not being on my own and now I just don’t know what to do when it’s just me. I have been on my own before, but I’d forgotten how much I struggle with it, I think. I mean, I don’t mind it when it’s on my terms, but I’m really finding it hard here. And when I say eating and drinking too much, I’m talking over a bottle of wine a night, proper binge eating — and making myself sick afterwards (which I haven’t done for years). I feel so stupid that I can’t even enjoy what should be a nice time to myself — nice area, nice hotel. I honestly didn’t mind DC & DH bailing but I could never tell any of them just how hard I’ve found it. Can’t tell anyone in real life either because I’m just too ashamed and embarrassed. I really hoped I’d have a lovely time, not resort to alcohol and bulimia (which I had as a teen). Anyone got any words of wisdom or advice? Please?