So tonight my BF of just over two years told me we were over. Gave me the "It's not you, it's me" crap speech, came round to collect the things he'd kept at my house, thanked me for the good times and said he hoped we could be friends.
I am so totally gutted as I didn't see it coming. My DD is being really brilliant about it and, for her sake, I've kept my chin up all evening but now she's in bed, I'm just sobbing and sobbing.
Feel so utterly alone. No family to speak of to comfort me and my friends, although fantastic, have their own lives to lead and don't need me to be a snivelling wreck around them.
I honestly don't know how to get over this one 