So, after many years of wanting to leave my H of 26 years, and the relief of being able to be myself without fear of criticism, sulking or nasty words why does it feel weird?
After his initial devastation, 5 weeks of it, he appears to have moved on very swiftly and I think living with another W. He wont actually tell me where he is living so Im not sure but there have been sitings and a few 4+4= 8 moments.
And that makes me think bloody hell that was quick, given how much he begged me to stay/come back etc.
What if it was me that made him like he was? Did i make him so critical/not want to be involved with his DC's etc?
But then I think if 2 people are just not right for each other, no amount of working on yourself can change that.
Whatever, its too late now, I dont regret my actions although i may in the coming months as solictors are going to have to get involved with money and divorce!
But it feels sad that another woman will succeed where i failed.
Am i talking a load of rubbish? Is it just a matter of time, acceptance and letting go?