I've posted this in the Divorce/Separation part of the forum but think it might be more relevant here.
I'm feeling so adrift right now and can't work out where my feelings are coming from, or what I need to do.
I'm in the middle of getting divorced, moved into my own place a couple of months ago after telling my husband I wanted a divorce about six months before that. My two late teen/early 20s children have stayed in the family home and are now due to move away for uni next month. I also lost my remaining parent late last year. This was the catalyst for me asking for a divorce. After several years of being unhappy and trying to make it work, I realised that life is too short not to live true to yourself.
I've been seeing someone absolutely lovely who is being very understanding and supportive (we're taking it very slowly, my children won't know about him until/unless I'm sure we have a future) but this last week I am feeling absolutely crushed by feelings of loss and sadness. It is paralysing me, making me want to run and hide under my quilt and just cry for the rest of my life.
I know the empty nest feelings will pass, but they are compounded by my grieving the family life we had, the future life I imagined with us all together.
The divorce is amicable. Neither of us had been happy for some time. We just grew apart and were not really that compatible in the ways that matter. I still care for/love my husband but not enough to be married to him, and it's breaking my heart.
I am questioning everything. I don't know how to move forward, however slowly, with this lovely man when I'm feeling this way.
I know I probably should have waited to completely heal from my divorce/failed marriage before getting involved, but I'm 50 and after being unhappy for so long, wanted to take the risk. We get on so well, he is a solid, loving, tender man who makes me feel so loved. I keep pinching myself to check I'm not dreaming. But I worry that I'm not in the right headspace, worry that I can't trust my own judgement. I find myself pulling away from him because my heart just feels so bruised and I just don't want any more pain.
I don't know if I need a break from my new relationship (how long? Would it help? Can I even ask for this?), to end it because it's not fair on my new man to still be grieving my old life, or if this is just a massive but normal wave of grief about my parent which is happening now that I've moved out, found some sort of equilibrium, and is being compounded by the rest. In which case, maybe I should just hold on tight, let it wash over me and wait to come out the other side?
Can anyone relate to this?