DH moved out 1 month ago.
I'm shattered that he is happy living back with his parents and having to spend time away from my kids when he has them.
Thing is, he has lots of family and friends around as we live in the town he grew up in. I have a few friends who I see now and then and no family at all. We bumped into some old friends yesterday at the park when out with DCs together (we are trying to have a bit of normality for DCs sakes) and they were asking if we would consider more kids, how thing were etc. And DH just put on this big charade as if we're a happy family. It was heart wrenching. DCs think DH is staying at their grandparents because of covid (I had a shielding letter) but this is no longer true.
I'm desperate to reach out and get some support, but I'm silenced by the fact that "we may work through this" and that DH may come home at some point. But DHs life seems quite good- he has a good relationship with his parents, they enjoy take aways at the weekends together, card games, movies and I'm sat here alone in a big house or alone with my DCs.
I feel hopeless and depressed today as the sun shines and I can hear families around me in the gardens whilst I'm sat here on my own with my thoughts.
Nobody knows what's going on for me.
Is it time to tell other people and get some support or wait a bit longer? I've told a couple of close friends, due to the hope of reconciliation, but I'm very much on my own.
Help?