Shinybaubles: You are not being pathetic nor a fraud.
I am home now, but did 3yrs in Egypt. I used to call myself Groundhog, because I never went out, well once every 3 weeks or so and only to the godforesaken hell on earth that was Carrefour. Literally every single day of my life was the exact same day after day after mindless day. On top of all this DH went native and was vile, abusive and really toxic.
I never posted on here then, because of how I thought no-one would understand.
I used to howl with the misery. literally howl. I came home 18m ago, I still struggle with agoraphobia, and don't look men in the eye that often.
Whatever you need from us to get you through this love, you just say the word?
I've been there, emails to friends was my lifeline. We can keep you going. I had ONE friend, I used to see her once or twice a month, she was a life saver, we'd text everyday, still do. She's still there
I know a few great people in Holland, part of an expat yahoo group, but none in Belgium I'm afraid. I'll ask around and see if there are any brits etc they know of in your neck of the woods?
Have you thought of contacting the embassy, see if there are any expat groups you could join? You only really need ONE good friend to keep you going.