That's it, really.
I'm a mess and I don't know where to start. I don't know what to do or how to cope.
2 DCs, divorced husband last year. I'm in my mid 40s. I have ASD. He was one of those incompetent types with ADHD. We sold our house & split assets. We paid school fees upfront up to ages of moving schools. I shouldn't moan: kids got themselves into top schools on scholarships etc. I paid off my debts and was in a good place. But now I'm running out of cash and I'm not making it fast enough. I went to self-employment when I was most unhappy with him. I am managing through therapy but it's making a dent in the cash.
My job. I hate it right now. It's difficult to put myself together for work. I feel like everyone takes advantage of my generosity with my time. I am an expert in my area, but now I am getting bored with it. Have been doing it since university, so about 25 years now. I have a PhD but you wouldn't know. My career didn't progress. I feel stupid. I can't retrain.
Boyfriend. He is lovely but has had a lot of trauma. I worry about him. He's in a good place for now but suffers in terms of a home. He splits his life between 2 places, one is rented out as Air BnB so sometimes we are there and sometimes in other, not-so-nice place, which needs repairs (think dodgy electrics). He eats out and works out of the home and I can't match these costs. He is a lot older and earns far more than me. Luckily he is generous, but I feel quite guilty about it all. I have my DCs every other week so we stay home during those times. He has his DCs, too but they are older and not dependent on him.
My weight. I binge eat to self soothe. I endured abuse at my parents' hands and am now NC. I am concerned that I will never see them again. There is a big extended family and I am invited to all the parties but I shy away. They don't even know about my divorce. Mostly lots of anger in my family; alcoholic and violent dad with ASD.
My drinking. See above. I went sober for a bit but have fallen off the rails. I can't manage my time. I can't cope. I can't sleep. I am awake for hours worrying, and I wake up - in a different place every time because of my split homes with the boyfriend - in a state of misery and self-hatred.
What do I do? I was so happy to divorce my husband. We get on well now, but I feel like I am leading a double life.
How do I find happiness?