Had a terrible evening this evening and lost it with the kids, again. Have been heading downhill for a while but really struggling of late.
We separated in the summer after it finally dawned on me that he was making absolutely no effort to help sort out our relationship. I was fine at first, as if a huge weight had been lifted but am finding it increasingly difficult. Since Easter, I have been really struggling and in the last few weeks it's as if the grief has finally hit. I feel so sad and have spent hours in tears unable to stop crying.
We have 3 DCs who are all struggling in their own ways. They all feel able to talk to me, which is good, but not their dad who has been erratic and unpredictable since he left. Consequently, I also end up having to deal with the fall out of their visits to him. Also, because he is unpredictable, they tend to be on best behaviour with him so I have to put up with all the crap. I am also the one who has to make sure they do all their homework, practising etc. While at their dad's they do nothing (but then nor does he!).
My oldest is 12 which means I no longer really get an evening if I go to bed early enough to feel vaguely human in the morning. We moved 18 months ago and I thought I was beginning to make friends but I guess not. They say that at times like these you find out who your friends are - well I've found out that I don't have any. My so-called best friend has hardly even called, we've met up twice since the split.
I'm feeling really sorry for myself but also quite desperate. My parents separated when I was 7 and to watch my DCs go through the same is almost unbearable. Am at serious risk of turning into my mother, which is awful. Tonight, after I lost it, I tried to think of a single person I could call and I couldn't come up with one.
Don't know how to keep on supporting everyone while getting no support myself. Having my H leave me after 21 years has knocked my confidence completely. I'm worried about money and I have precious little time even if there was anywhere for me to go. Find it really difficult to motivate myself to do anything on the weekends when I don't have the DCs.
Have had really poor experiences with counselling and now no longer have time or money for individual counselling. The last counselling session, which was a family session, just made me realise that in spite of appearing to be a confident, assertive person, my family treat me like a doormat. The counsellor did not point this out or deal with the behaviour being exhibited in any way at all. Interestingly, she doesn't exactly seem keen to book another appointment (but then, nor am I).