@CleanShirt it doesn't seem appropriate to say congratulations on the house going under offer, but if you wanted or needed to sell it is good at least that it can happen quickly. It does seem to have moved very quickly indeed though, not surprised you feel exhausted. I hope the sale process goes smoothly.
Holiday weekends are always a bit difficult as they highlight all the changes in pre/post separation. I'm almost a year down the line now - at least, this time last year the writing was on the wall but I was refusing to see it. I was also very unhappy, I guess because subconsciously I did know that things were far from right, even though I wasn't acknowledging it.
So much has changed in that year. I'm now living in a new house, which I absolutely love. I'm slowly starting to make new friends. I even have an interview next month for a new job - a huge opportunity, that if I got it would be truly life changing. I probably won't get it, but I'm ok with that too - it will allow me to enjoy my lovely house for a bit longer! My ex and I have almost no contact, which I still find weird but is becoming more normal. We've almost reached the end of the financial mediation process, which has been tough and isn't a brilliant outcome for me, but at least lets me move on (if it all goes through).
It's definitely not all rosy. I do have money worries, and I am alone almost all the time. Moving alone was tough, and I've had some difficult and sad days. I'm not emotionally 'over' it yet (whatever that would look like) but I'm not thinking about it all the time any more. I still don't understand exactly what happened or why it happened or whether it could have been different, and I still worry that maybe it's all been a huge mistake. But I can put those thoughts to one side a bit now and accept that it is what it is and focus on moving on and building a new life.
It's also very clear that I'm happier than I was this time last year. I've lost weight - without even trying, I expect because I eat when I'm hungry rather than around a daily routine. I bought a pair of size 10 trousers this week for the first time in about ten years (admittedly a Toast size 10 so realistically still a 12, but still!!!) People keep telling me that I look better - younger, lighter, happier. And I feel all of those things too.
I don't mean this to come across like a brag about how well I'm getting on. I know many/most people on this thread are still in the very depths of the trough. But I wanted to say that it really does get easier, and that it might not take very long for that to start becoming apparent. Day by day, a new life starts to take shape and it might be much happier than the old one.
Wishing everyone a happy Easter and a peaceful bank holiday weekend.