Divorce came through in September 2018. I didn’t want it but could only watch it happening anyway. The last two weeks I’ve really struggled. I’ve been ploughing on since he left in late 2016, haven’t missed a day of work, tried to plaster on a smile. It’s not working anymore. I’ve started counselling and it’s nice to talk, but I just don’t seem to be able to have any trust in the future. I had a miscarriage two days before he left and I’m scared I’m never going to have a family. I’m 36.
Mother’s Day today doesn’t help. I’ve tried to chat to a friend but she just complained that the eternity ring her DH had promised her as a mother’s day present wasn’t quite the one she wanted. I wanted to scream at her to appreciate her husband and beautiful children and not whinge about a fucking ring. Now I feel bad for thinking that.
Why am I feeling so low so long after he walked out/divorce? Why now and how can I move on?
Has anyone tips? Maybe I just need to pull myself together?