@Wailywailywaily I could have written this response myself. I have been married twenty five years, not happy for over a decade, have three kids together all but one are adults and still living with me. In the beginning of 2020 I started counseling after another stupid argument we had and promised myself that that would be the year of change. After only few months of counseling things got so clear for me, what was happening to me and what I wanted but because of Covid I postponed it. One year later, could not take it any longer; life was getting harder and harder but my feelings were getting stronger. I told him I wanted to separate last year in April and he moved out in August.
I can tell you it was the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. It hurt like hell, literally hurt, in the pit of my stomach. I felt enormous guilt, not necessarily for doing it but for doing it at that particular time as we were all going through so much, especially my ex. That period between me saying it out loud and him moving out was extremely hard and a few weeks after he moved out, while we were still in contact, but then it started getting better. This is what I wrote in one of my posts:
Six months later, I already feel like a brand new person. So calm, so content, so happy to be alive. I cannot wait to go to bed at night, bundle up in my cozy sheets, to wake up in the morning and have coffee in peace, plan my day. I do what I want, when I want it, nobody there to criticize and belittle me and tell me what to do or not to. Cook and clean and do whatever I want for my kids without him sulking and making comments about it. Coming home is the most wonderful affair now, my quiet, cozy home, where my kids live, my dog, where I am at peace and happy. While there are some bad days, some mornings when I wake up feeling anxious and sad, all in all I feel much better. Life is beautiful again, it really is. Every little bit of it. The most common of days, when I do nothing at all, knit, watch Netflix, meditate, is the most glorious indeed.
Most importantly, no, I never once regretted it. I only wish I did it sooner.