I am going through divorce (ex has EA then left). My dad is terminally ill and my best friend in the world has just been diagnosed with an aggressive type of beast cancer. I have to fire someone at work for gross misconduct on Monday which will make me seem as a total bitch as he is well loved. I am 35, no children. I spend my weekends trying to catch up with what I didn’t manage during the week. I come home to an empty house each night.
I feel so overwhelmed. So lonely. And all I want is for my ex to put his arms around me and tell me everything will be ok. I know I’m better off without him but still. I just want to fall apart and be held. Just for a little bit.
No need to reply, I just needed to get this out of my system.