This is the first full day the DCs are with ex-H. It’s all very recent, we separated last Thursday morning and told the DCs in the afternoon.
Is it weird that I find today easier than being on my own with DCs? I am sure if they were gone for longer I would start to really miss them, but looking after them alone makes me feel the loss of ex-H much more. I keep thinking of how much fun it was to do things as a family, how much more difficult it is to cope on my own, etc.