I split up with h of 7 years last April. He can't have our 3 dc overnight ever as he lives with mil and she says there's no room. If he has them, it's at my house. He makes a mess, smokes outside and chucks his fag butts all over my garden. If I complain, he shouts and storms off. He has no boundaries. I work weekends and need some support in terms of childcare.
I work evenings and weekends as a tutor. I llike the job, but the hours make life tough, both as a parent and as a person trying to get life on track. Ds starts school in September, so I thought I'd do a couple of days a week supply and maybe free up a weekend day.
I met someone online in October and fell madly in love. I thought for a change, things were looking up. We adored eeach other. We went to Paris. He told me he'd never felt like this about anyone before. I believed him. It brought a little bit of joy into my life. But he hated my ex being in my house. He had a huge problem with it. I didn't know what to do. I felt under pressure from all sides. New man didn't have dc and I think it was too much. It ended, very nastily and angrily 
I contacted him recently, saying I've been struggling to move on as I have so many unanswered questions. I asked if he'd be prepared to meet me to answer them - no agenda except closure for me and to clear the air.
No reply.
I just feel a bit hopeless. I'm sitting cuddling ds and telling myself that one day soon everything will be ok. I keep looking at friends with their happy marriages and wish I could have that too.
I've been on some dates but no one interests me and I don't know if anything could ever work with my dc and my situation.
When recent ex left me, he sent a text to say that I might be ready for a relationship, but my situation certainly wasn't and no man would cope with it
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