I'm writing to have some support and reassurance that in the end it won't be that bad. Long story short, DH walked out on me in February and by March we've been separated, him living elsewhere but keeping most his possessions and clothes at home and coming twice a week in the evenings - he would play with DH, change clothes and be off again - and on weekends.
I was previously working part-time as a freelancer and now that we're heading for a divorce, found myself a full-time job. Yesterday was my first day and I came home knackered. To imagine I planned to be taking an online course in the evenings to boost my knowledge...
At work I feel like an impostor because i'm surrounded by people younger and brighter than me.
This massive change - becoming a lone parent, getting a full-time job and a nanny for DD, having to move out soon - is overwhelming. And I resent my stbx living through this separation as a breeze. And I resent my missing him badly and secretly wishing he would come back even after all the nasty things he told me.