Separated from my H about 3 months ago. After years of trying to make a go of it including 18 months with Relate he finally admitted he didn't want to be with me.
To start with, I felt relieved and good about life. Got myself a part-time job (he's not working and hasn't for nearly a year) which I can do when DCs at school. Have lost some weight, sleeping better, looking after myself and generally coping well.
But in the last week or so I have really started to struggle. The children are a mess and I am finding it hard to be their emotional punchbag. All three are very upset and angry, obviously. They generally get on really well together but now are arguementative and agressive with each other. Was being very calm and patient but now feel like I would just like some time when all three of them are okay. A few days ago they all played really nicely together and I realised that was probably the first time since their parents split up .
H and I are being very civilised about the split, spending time together with the children, parents meetings together etc. But I feel so angry sometimes - it's like he really doesn't get how much pain he's caused. I'm beginning to feel resentful too as he talks about all the things he's been doing during the day (which I can't do anymore because of my job!).
Also feel very very lonely. We moved about a year ago and none of my friends from where we used to live (40 mins away) have stayed in touch. I feel very sad about this but, looking back, realise that I have devoted so much time to trying to save my marriage that I haven't looked after my other relationships.
Am trying to make friends here but am finding it difficult. Thought I had a good group of friends but none made much effort to stay in touch since the split (they also see H, more than me as I obviously have fewer evenings free). I am aware that it's up to me to make the effort but have got little or no response when I've tried. Have been to a couple of social things on my own to find I'm the only single person present and I find it hard.
My family are trying to be supportive but not that good really - moved here a year ago and none of them have yet visited (we're expected to do the travelling). Needless to say none of them have actually seen me since me and H split.
I know it's still very early days but I'm feel like I'm slipping down a horrible slope. Struggled to get out of bed this morning and do anything at all. Have lots I need to do this weekend otherwise will spend most of my time with children next week catching up on boring household chores.