So, today is the day my STBXW moves in with her boyfriend. It's been 2 years since she told me she was leaving me, and in that time they have broke up and got together again 5 times! They lived together briefly in her last place, but this time it's their place together. The thought of him being there all the time with my kids is, frankly, nauseating. They are my world, I've managed to tweak my work patterns so that I work full time but still manage to have them half the time. Yet still the thought of him being there, sharing all the special and even mundane moments, is abhorrent to me. I'm worried for the kids, as they need stability - this is my eldests 6th house, and she's only 4 and a half! And to add insult to injury, the worse thing is, I miss ex, even after all she's done to me.
I'm struggling with low mood (not using the d word) and between work, the kids and money troubles there is very little time for me. Stuck with feelings of failure and being trapped while ex gets merrily on with her life.
Hate the self pity, but just wanted to vent a little. I'm trying to break the cycle of low mood but having the 'everything's fine' mask on for kids and at work is tiring.