Thanks for all your replies everyone. It’s good to hear.
Still wobbly unfortunately- the reality of separation is more grizzly than I’d ever imagined.
I thought about it for years, considered everything (so I thought)
But now it’s happening the reality is worse than staying, feels like.
The main blow being that when I was preparing to leave, I was focused on release, relief, closure.
It’s not like that though, is it? Leaving is not the end of something but instead the start of a whole new, lifelong painful process.
I’ve gone from the painful familiarity of a difficult relationship to the terrifying unknown of a future of coparenting with someone who is no longer on the same team.
And my child across two homes - the thought of her confused, missing one of us all the time, ever changing challenges as our adult lives move on and hers is pulled along with them.
Feeling very low. It’s like ‘Nobody Told Me’ but not as sweet.
Sorry, just venting I think. If anyone has been here, please shout x