Did anyone else feel like their marriage failing/ending ruined their life? I know this sounds very dramatic but I honestly don’t know if I’ll ever get over it. The sense of having failed and picked the wrong person to marry. I’m six years out from separation now and early 40s - haven’t met anyone and really felt I would when marriage ended. It wasn’t a horrible split, fairly amicable really.
The more time passes the more I think there’s no good guys left and I’ll end up dying alone.
Anyone understand or can offer some hope that it gets easier to accept at any point? What a mess I’ve made of my life. They don’t lie when they say divorce is one of hardest things to go through and live with.