My divorce is imminent. Have been feeling really sad about it all over last two/three weeks. Find myself crying (whilst alone) deep, deep gut wrenching sobs.
Left H 18 months ago. Got 3 DD's. When looking to the future, it all seems mighty grim.
How on earth does a 46 yr old, little fat woman, with three children move on?
My eldest (14) considers me OLD and doesn't like to think of me with another man. My mum is 83 and still going strong, so I look at her and think I could potentially live for at least another 40 yrs and the thought of being alone all that time is not very nice.
Anyone else been in my position and yet managed to move on and be happy? How did you do it?