I’m trying to keep this as short as possible. I don’t know if this is the right place, but I just need to get the thoughts out of my mind.
Past: was with ex 8 years, had a stillborn DD followed by 7mc. Relationship broke down as EX cheated and got OW pregnant. Has since had 3 children. After my relationship broke down, I struggled. I lost friends, family and everything. I was in self destruct mode, rock bottom.
I quit my job, made a fresh start, bought a house, went back to university to get my dream career. I didn’t stop, I focused all my time and energy in building this life. I papered over my feelings, cracks. I still had wobbles, but on the outside I was doing well.
In them “single” years I met a few people, dated. But nothing was serious. They where all idiots to be fair, one cheated, one left me for his ex, one treated me badly. The worse bit was opening up about my previous relationship, and one guy turning round to me saying, well if you can’t have kids, I don’t want to be with you. That was that, I got tested, (previous NHS tests had flaws) found there was several issues preventing me from being a mum.
As time went on I met my latest partner, we have been together 3 years. He had children. At first I said I wouldn’t date people with DC (don’t judge) because I couldn’t face it emotionally. So when I found out I cooled it off, but I liked him, and in the end gave it a go, despite many close friends (now ex friends) saying it was a mistake.
In the last 3 years my life has felt complete. I had a great job, house, family, DP, and a great future ahead.
But now we have split up. Everything has come crashing down and I don’t know how to cope. I’ve seen the GP and I’ve been prescribed AD, I go to counseling again. I’ve missed loads of time off work.
My probably is I don’t see a future for myself anymore, (split 4 months btw) I know it’s still fresh. People keep saying it’s natural that you feel a bit like this in a break up. But to me this is so much more.
I feel like I’ve been at rock bottom before, I’ve been single. The thought of being single again makes me sick, meeting them idiots, people that hurt me. The house I had bought, has been transformed into a family home, and now it’s being stripped back, but the nails hanging the pictures up, will still be there. My job, I feel like I’m drowning in. My P worked in a similar industry, and now I feel trapped, like I can’t speak to him for advice etc. I’ve lost my DSC, who I have loved and cared for so much, which has brought back memories of loosing my own DC.
I feel so lonely, but yet so busy, like I’m drowning. I don’t know what to do. I’ve had thoughts in my head about not continuing and what’s the point, and thinking of the struggle to get back to being me, I just don’t feel any enthusiasm or strength to do it. Feels like the easiest thing would be to end the pain.
Sorry for the long post.