Don't really know why I'm writing this thread. I've ended a 3 year relationship this week (we were to buy a house and get married next year). I just knew it wasn't right, though I desperately wanted it to be. Tried to convince myself, change things, hope things would be different etc, but it just wasn't happening. He didn't do anything particularly wrong, nor did I, it just wasn't right.
So I've ended it. I feel relieved but also really, really sad. He hasn't taken it well, and I feel gutted that it isn't to be.
So here I am, 40, single, back to bloody square one. It's shit and I feel sorry for myself, which I have no right to be, because it's bloody me that has ended it!
I don't know what I'm asking for, but any words of wisdom greatfully received