DP and I finally agreed to split up on Tuesday. It's been a while coming, we've gotten to this stage several times before but each time we've given the relationship "just one more chance" after a day or so of agreeing to split. This time I sense it's for good: we're both weary of all the fights and utterly miserable.
I know it's for the best, and that we'll both be happier apart. I do still love him (and believe he still loves me) but we've both accepted that we aren't compatible and too much has happened for either of us to get over.
The thing is, "apart" in the physical sense is going to be a long while coming, in all probability: we have to carry on living together until the house sells, but we've been trying to sell for almost a year now already, the market is slow around here and I can't afford to move out and pay a rent as well as the mortgage.
I suppose I'm just after a bit of a handhold and advice. I feel so sad and so lost and so daunted by the idea of being not together but still together iyswim. How can I move on from this relationship and our life together whilst still living in the same house? How do I stop loving someone who I have to live with everyday?