So I split from my (D?)H a year ago now. It's been a horrible year but I'm fairly independent and have tried to carry on as best I can, this includes taking my 2 kids (8 & 2) on holiday when I can. Pre-breakup I really used to prioritise holidays and we'd usually go skiing and abroad to a beach type holiday most years, with a few weekends away now and again. This was mainly instigated by me and travelling was always something I enjoyed.
I took them to Cornwall in the Easter holidays and had a relatively good time, albeit fairly lonely. So considering that went well, I decided to book a weekend at Butlins this weekend so there would be lots to do.
It's been awful, I've spent the whole weekend feeling totally, crushingly lonely. I left a day early as I just couldn't spend another night sitting on my own and pretending to enjoy the Mr Potato Head show for the sake of the kids.
I've come home now and for the first time since it's all been over I feel like I've lost my whole life. I feel like nothing will ever be exciting anymore and there is nothing to look forward to other than cleaning, work and looking after the kids.
Either tell me I'm being spoilt and unreasonable, tell me I am being depressive or tell me any stories where you've enjoyed a holiday just you and the kids - that would be really appreciated! I was going to try to book a week away in the summer up until now and now all I can think is that that it's a terrible idea...I have visions of sitting by the pool crying into a margarita!