I have to accept that I will never see my mother, stepfather, bio father, siblings and nephews and nieces again. I have to accept I am alone in the world with an emotionally constipated H. I have to accept that my children have no relatives that care about them and I have no one to help out with them in a crisis.
I am angry. Why me? Why do I have to accept this on top of the other shit I've had to deal with in my life?
There is no going back. The truth (mine) is out now and will never be forgiven although its me that should have been the one to forgive.
I know the serenity prayer but its so hard to put into practice over something so massive.
I don't need advice on the situation itself just how to accept it?