My husband left me on Sunday morning.
He tells me it's not me, that he still loves me and our children, but that he is struggling and can't be at home. He says that he feels lonely even when he is surrounded by people, that nothing seems to make him happy, and that he dreads coming home. He has been at his mother's ever since. He said he just needs time to get his head sorted.
I feel utterly destroyed, like I've been blasted into a thousand pieces and I have to try and pull them all together just to be able to drag myself out of bed and sort the kids out.
My best friends have been amazing, as have my family, but I just don't know what to do. I know it's only been a few days and I'm still in shock, but it feels like the pain is getting worse.