So I posted yesterday about my failing relationship, asking for some clarity. Things have moved rapidly and we have decided to split up, told our parents, talked (properly for the first time in years) about children, finances etc. I haven't stopped crying and now keep thinking about the kind things he does for me that I'll never have again. Is it normal to start doubting your decision so much. I still think it's right-i have no feelings left and can't ever imagine wanting to be intimate in any way, even a cuddle and I think there has to be more. But I can't stop thinking about all the good things and this is overshadowing all the crap:the constant lies, emotional coldness, me having to make all the decisions etc. But that should be more important than looking forward to watching great British bake-off, surely?