I'll keep the backstory brief. Horrid end to my marriage, we'd known each other since teens. I'd adored him. He became increasingly cruel and unkind. Verbally and emotionally abusive. Left him during covid.
I've built my daughter and myself a life and home I'm proud of. He's moved on with another woman and seems deliriously happy. I feel pathetic to find it painful. I feel angry at myself for feeling sad about the what ifs and feeling resentful that he's moved on and is so happy and I feel doubtful I will be anything but single again. I don't hate being single, in fact I really do love my life but cannot suppress these ridiculous feelings of resentment and jealousy! Am I being totally pathetic? Are these normal feelings. How do I snap out of this!? I pride myself these days on being a strong, single woman, who supports herself. 🤣 this doesn't fit with that persona!