Oh wise ones.... someone gee me up a bit...
H and I agreed to separate two and a half weeks ago. Have posted about it before on here (he has had emotional affair, drinks too much, won't share marital bed but wants sex, has helped only sporadically with childcare pickups etc etc).
I don't have any real doubts that I'm doing the right thing. Feeling cautiously optimistic about the future, although its tough now and I'm mourning the end of something I've invested so much time in and obviously worried about my DD. I'm not heartbroken and I'm far from being broken. I still haven't told anyone other than one friend who is going through the same thing but I have lots of close friends who I know will support me when I do, I am financially solvent and own my own home.
But last night for the first time I felt really wobby... heard H telling his mum on the phone it was over and it seemed so final. Suddenly came home to me that I'm a single mum, facing (potentially) the rest of my life on my own and that my DD is going to suffer. Situation is not helped by the fact that for logistical/financial reasons H can't leave for at least another six weeks. We are on relatively cordial terms (as much as can be expected given what's happening) and him hanging around longer than I would like is the price I'm willing to pay for good relations for our daughter and for making the process as smooth as it can be.
I'm not wobbling in my resolve. I just want some advice about feeling good about this on a day to day basis and in particular in not internalizing it and making it an indictment that I'm fundamentally unlovable or undeserving of love -- something I know from previous break-ups that I'm very prone to do.
At the moment I feel quite free and in control but I wonder if its a false dawn and the real pain has yet to break over me and I really want not to get into a negative feedback loop of being horribly self-critical about the end of my marriage and what it says about me.