Five months ago I discovered by accident that my h (of 7 years) had been leading a secret life and gambling heavily whilst he was meant to be at work. He has always had addiction problems (smoking & drinking) and in his more lucid moments will admit this but mostly he denies it and says he doesn't have a problem, its under control etc. He says that because he doesn't drink every day he is not an addict. My understanding is that because when he does drink he doesn't have an 'off' button, he literally drinks until he passes out in a near coma, then he does have a problem. I have had to rescue him from dodgy situations in the past, plus he has come home from nights out drinking in a very bad way, beaten, bruised etc with no or very little recollection of what has happened.
Anyway that's by the by, I discovered he had been gambling, had amassed loads of debt, lied and lied to me to the point that I doubted myself and thought I was becoming a 'nag' as he so often pointed out so I asked him to leave. Which he did. We had been in marriage counselling prior to this for a year, not because of the gambling but because of the drinking, what it did to him, his moods, his clear detachment from the marriage. With the gambling discovery I just felt I couldn't take anymore.
We have 2 dc - aged 5 & 2, and I am at sahm having given up a really good career to raise our family and run the home etc. In the immediate aftermath I threw myself into securing the finances for myself and the dc. I was worried with his debts that I might become liable for them, or worse he would/could gamble and put our house at risk. We have considerable equity and I didn't want to risk that. I contributed enormously to the value of the house when we moved in (65% of the purchase price) so I wanted to make sure that this was protected. In hindsight I focused so much on the 'practical' side that I probably neglected the emotional side of things. Plus I think I was running on adrenalin for quite a few weeks.
Finally after Xmas, with the finances secured (as much as they can be for now) and an agreement in place I started to try and face up to the emotional side. I have great friends - although awful family support - so I am not entirely alone but I am alone in this situation. I literally have no friends who are single parents at the moment. This is part of my problem. The feeling of utter loneliness and the overwhelming panic I have for the future. Our house is currently on the market which I'm devastated about as it was meant to be our 'forever' home and I love it. I need to find a job but with a 5 and 2 year old and being out of the job market for 6 years now is not so easy. I am not even getting shortlisted for any jobs that I am applying for even though I could quite easily do them as my skill set is pretty high.
My stbxh told me last week that he has gone on and bought himself another property an hours drive from where I live with the children. This has bought me crashing down again into the pits of despair. I don't know why. I guess I am still devastated that the marriage failed. Devastated for the children that their daddy isn't living with us. I feel as if I have no worth, no direction and nothing to start building on as a foundation for the future. I have no job. I don't know where I will be living. Or what I am going to live on. I don't know, everything seems so hopeless and yet there is my ex, moving on and buying himself a property with seemingly not a care in the world. I know this might not be true and he may be upset but friends have reported back as him being really good, getting on with life, and pretty much together.
I don't know what I am expecting really by posting this. Some support perhaps for what feels like a pretty bleak hour. Some reassurance that things will be right in the end. I know in the grand scheme I am lucky, I have 2 gorgeous kids and a lovely house (for now) but I still feel bereft. I've been having some counselling but don't feel like it is working. I just feel worse and worse as the weeks go by.
Help!