H announced mid-march that he didn't love me any more, was only staying for the dc's and didn't think he could carry on.
Lots of discussions, tears etc but a refusal to try and make it work on his side, he started looking for somewhere to rent, and I probably pushed him to go sooner rather than later by saying if he wasn't prepared to try and make us work then he had to go. He moved out last Saturday.
I do appreciate that it is very early days, but WHEN am I going to stop reeling?????
He worked away alot, was late in the evenings etc so I am used to coping with the day to day care of the children, running of the house etc on my own. However I just feel like there is a massive hole in my life - which there is, we have been together for nearly 17 years, since we met at uni, all my adult memories include him etc.
I know it will just take time, I guess it just helps to get it out.