Getting out of an unhappy marriage and finding that on the other side isn’t necessarily a chance to skip merrily into the sunset with someone great, but instead to struggle with living on a single wage, managing a house and kids alone, co-parenting difficulties and kids moving between two homes. The loneliness of an empty home one minute and doing it all the next.
Sad that I’m sort of wishing these years away until I’m older and the kids are grown up. This is nothing but a headache. Wish I had never married in the first place.
I know this is a very negative and depressing post, but unfortunately it’s how I’m feeling at the moment! My youngest is also having problems (probably caused by the split)… yet more reasons to be stressed and feel guilt/like a failure.
just wondering if anyone else out there can relate, or has a positive story where it turns out well in the end to give me hope…