I've namechanged for this as I don't wish real life and MN to collide.
I separated from my alcoholic exH a few years ago. He spent the next two years or so in and out of rehab. Initially our split was meant to be temporary; I needed the children to be stable and he was not really safe to be around them. The DCs are now in full time education but back then they were very small.
Just after we separated, a past ex-boyfriend contacted me on Facebook, completely out of the blue. He was also going through some difficult family circumstances (parents, he's single) and we became good friends. Things developed and we spent a lot of time together. Our relationship became physical which I enjoyed after a pretty sexless marriage.
But. I think he just about destroyed all my self-esteem. I've read all the threads on here about emotional abuse and spotted the signs but ignored them. He has also attacked me physically twice and locked me out of our hotel room on a night away.
I finally came to my senses last night when he turned up at my house at 4.30am, drunk. His drinking had been a real bone of contention between us as I recognise the danger signs of alcoholism. I asked him to leave as he was drunk and argumentative. I gave him all his his things and took back my key.
I feel a huge sense of relief. I've wanted him out of my life for some time but have feared all sorts of emotions might have surfaced; grief for a marriage not fully mourned, loneliness and lots more. I was treated for depression post separation but came off the medication around six months ago.
My quandary really is why I stayed with this man for so long, when everyone around me (honestly) was counselling me against it. I look back over my life and just see failed romantic relationships, although I have good friendships in place. I know I get needy and clingy and all these bad things, although oddly only with him.
I don't know why I put up with his bad behaviour for so long and why I was so pathetically grateful for the few nice things that he did.
I have two smashing children and told myself post separation that I wanted to make the most amazing life for them. I really think I've failed.
And yes, I do have low self-esteem. I've put on weight as I can't exercise as much as I'd like (I work full time, no childcare) and I like eating. He has given me a load of stick about that too so I feel like a frump when I'm a size 14/16. The irony is the worse I feel the more I eat!
I'm 40 this year and want to get myself into a better frame of mind. I do want a healthy, happy relationship but not with anyone. I don't really know what my question is, but how do I get there?