Me and DH, have been at the end for years, slowly, sometimes ugly, but we carry on.
2 DS's not at home now, and here we are.
I have this dream of being alone, quite alone, just me in a new environment (i hate this one!), with maybe a pet, even renting, I am cool with that. I don't have any more interest in owning things or playing the perfect life.
Has anyone ever done thins, just split and moved on?
We are very close and good friends but the real deal is not there. If I stayed this way forever I could not breathe. We both know this, but it is like middle-aged inertia and we don't move on.
Is there a way out, and is it just my lack of confidence that keeps me doing this? I wake each day, for years now, and feel utter fear and hopelessness. Suffocation. I am a lively person, full of love and creativity, but it is like a sort of death.