I've been in a relationship for ten months, and we finished it yesterday, by mutual consent because the spark had gradually faded. We've had our ups and downs, and been on the verge of finishing several times. I think we both know it's for the best, we both needed to change too much to make it work, although I know we truly loved each other.
But I miss him. We used to be so good together, then things slowly got in the way like habits I just couldn't ignore. It was a bit rough when we were intimate sometimes, but I usually enjoyed it.
Our families got on, we lived close and saw each other very often
I'm annoyed with myself for not making any effort to save it, for just letting it slip through my fingers. We're still friends, but I'm finding it hard not to ask him if we can try again, and that I'll work on it more
I feel alone. My children are grown up, and I don't think I can afford to be this choosy.
I don't know what to do for the best, for all of us.