It's something I've been thinking about a lot since 'D'H fucked off - I've been with him for all my adult life and even before him I preferred to be around people than not. I'm a classic extrovert and being with people energises and refuels me and over the years I haven't had to be on my own much, except for odd periods that always had a set end date so I could just enjoy them as a brief experience.
And now I'm on my own and having to resign myself to this as my immediate and medium term future, perhaps even my long term future, who knows. Does anyone else struggle like this? Am I utterly pitiful to find it one of the most horrendous bits of this whole experience? How can I change my approach to make the thought of being on my own a positive? I want to thrive, not just survive. I am determined to live well and get the best revenge but first I have to vault this hurdle.