I don’t even know where to start…fast forward to the present dysfunctional day: my (estranged) husband is staying with kids and I and so far I’ve checked his phone, replied to his gf/fwb/latest fuck who on earth knows what, I’ve cried and been sad, I’ve been angry and holier-than-thou, and I’m half way to successfully pushing my kids away to go and move to their father knowing full well that would just be a disaster.
wtf is wrong with me. What awful personality disorder do I have? Why can’t I heal from this horrific relationship I know is abusive and negative and just follow the opposite of joy? I can’t seem to disconnect my children from my past with their father. And in sabotaging myself I am just destroying any chance of a happy life for them.
if there is a magic word to stop and solve all this I’d like it now please.