I told dp to leave last night.
15 years & 4 dc. It's been breaking down for the last 5 years but neither of us were brave enough to admit it or deal with it. I posted the other day asking why i would not or could not force him to leave.
I told him last night to leave. I told him i want him to leave by Friday. He's off work this week. Is that fair? He will need to find somewhere as he has no family & only 1 friend in London.
It's all so awkward today. I feel so sad, really down. I hate what I've become. I regret my decisions so much. I'm 42. A single parent in a council house with 4 kids. Zero prospects...bloody depressing.
How will I get through this week?
I'm worried how dp will cope on his own I'm worried how I will cope.
I don't know what to do anymore, it's all a big mess.