Two years ago my world fell apart. My marriage was awful and I had decided to leave my husband after years of being belittled and walking on eggshells. Although he was never physical, his temper and moods shot my self esteem to bits. I stayed a lot longer than I should have because of the kids.
I hadn’t told him I was leaving at this point, I was working up to it,and then my mum was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer and my priority became her. My dad died 6 years ago so she was in her own. I moved in to help care for her and 4 months later she died.
In the few weeks after, through my devastation I suddenly was very much in the mindset of “life is too short” and my attitude to everything changed. I never returned to the family home my children stayed with me and I never looked back.
My husband didn’t want the split but I knew I had to stay strong and although he said things would change,deep down I knew they wouldn’t.
The kids adjusted well ( they see him all the time) and we moved on.
My husband rediscovered his single life and met a few women and I had a relationship ( single now) and life went on. For the most part honestly I haven’t regretted my decision but feel now the loss of my mum is becoming very real. I never had counselling at the time and have spent all weekend breaking down in tears and feeling so lost.
My husband wants to try again and in my heart I know I shouldn’t go back but lately there is something I can’t let go of. Am I grieving my marriage too? I’m convinced it’s just a wobble because I’m feeling vulnerable but part of me is considering trying again. My head tells me “no, don’t go back you’ve come so far” but my heart is hanging on and I don’t know why.
I feel so desperate and so confused. How do I stop looking back to the good times? Why can’t I remember why I left in the first place?