Has anyone gotten a divorce and just felt like a complete failure even if you know you aren’t in the wrong and things can’t possibly be worse if you’re separated. I know it’s coming and I feel such bitterness after all I’ve put up with the have ‘The family’. Even writing it down, it’s so stupid, it’s not 1920, half the people I know are separated but I feel so embarrassed at it. I wanted the happy ever after for my own children to a ridiculous extent, after my own interesting childhood and I’ve accepted I’ve backed the wrong horse for that, but it’s a feeling almost like grief. I know I’m low, I’ve been wore down and honestly I’m a little broken but I just want to be rational and give myself a chance at happiness but I just circle back. Has anyone else been this way? Thanks if you got this far into the pity party!