Okay have posted here before but three months on after my husband moved out I'm still totally loopy! Bit of background - 23 year marriage but together since we were 18. Last year husband went cool, admitted in July he wasn't happy and finally left me after Christmas. His dad had cancer throughout this period and died in October, which I'm sure has had a huge impact. Since then it's been appalling - I'm just about eating now, can't sleep without anxiety waking me at night and am constantly on edge, constantly thinking about him. I went no contact but I've been texting him a bit, trying to get him to talk more and come to counselling with me. He says he is listening, but isn't saying yes to any of it. He comes to the house regularly to pick up our teenagers and they seem to have a lovely time and it is so painful for me, I'm so jealous of all of them - I feel like I've been punished and chucked out of the family. The girls only get the sad me; I try and be up but I'm so, so sad and teary. The trouble is I can't accept we are over. I text him all the time, I guess it feels like a connection, but of course it isn't. Any advice? I know, don't text him. I just feel like we haven't talked enough and that there is real hope if we can communicate better. He was my best friend as well as my husband, so this loss has left me reeling. The summer months ahead scare me as I just think about what we could be doing. Everywhere I look is memories and families and I'm so sad and jealous. My life feels tiny now - I have friends but worry I'm bringing them down, and my family is small and far away. I literally feel I've lost my whole future. Please help.