It's been a year after divorce and I see them 4 days a week sharing custody with their dad. I have never been so miserable. I think about them all the time when I don't have them and only feel complete when they're with me.
I've tried the 'go out and have fun and do all the things you couldn't when you were with them 24/7' but it's fake.
They're young which makes it worse. I initiated the split as I was so utterly miserable. I have given away half their childhood and the guilt and misery is overwhelming.
Not sure what I'm asking for- a magic wand?