Relationship with DP has just come to an end, it’s been dragging on a while and came to a head yesterday.
We’ve lived together coming up for 4 years and I have my DD from a previous relationship.
My relationship with DP became quite toxic so in some respects I feel a sense of relief that it’s over. We currently rent and the rental market is mental in our area at the moment so ideally I’d prefer to try and buy (appreciate this may be a tall order on my own).
In the meantime it means moving back home, sharing a room with DD for approx 12 months to carry on saving and I just feel so deflated. I feel like I’ve really worked hard over the last 4/5 years to improve life, get some stability for me and DD, a lovely home and saving to buy and now I’m right back at square one. To top it off it’s her first year at secondary and after a tumultuous time at primary I really wanted her to just have some time feeling settled.
fortunately I have a good stable job and we have a roof over our heads and I’m so so grateful for the opportunity to be able to save but I just feel so flat and like I’ve let my DD down.
No real reason for this post other than to rant and just get that off my chest.
What a mess.