Hey everyone.
I honestly don't even know what I'm looking for in this post, but I'm struggling to find my strength & the fire I once had in my tummy.
It's been a week now since I finally broke up with my partner of nearly 5 years. No children together but both had 3 between us from previous relationships.
Obviously I won't slate him, he wasn't all bad as I wouldn't have stayed as long as I did surely?
But my god my mental health took a battering. He never ever once complimented me, told me he loved me, anything. Barely even kissed until I made it an ultimatum this year to start and that only lasted just under a month and then stopped. I was made to feel disgusting, unloved, worthless, and invisible for years. We have had these kinds of break ups 4/5 times before, so obviously my IRL friends aren't particularly believing me that I'm done this time. And that makes it feel tough. But I know I need to remain strong and see this through. I have children to protect and I don't ever want them to think that this way of living was ok and acceptable. I'm nearly 30 and have genuinely never felt loved before. I want to be adored. Admired. I'm not a horrible person at all. I'm no angel by all means. But when I love, I give my absolute all. I've been through so much in my life that everyone thinks I'm strong. I survived cancer whilst carrying my daughter at a young age of 18. So why the hell have I lost all that strength now?
I did everything for this man every day that he was here. Everything. I never asked for a penny towards the rent and bills. I never stopped him doing anything, he had all of his freedom, I encouraged him to do anything that he wanted. I loved him even when I knew he would never give me his all. And we've just split and not had an ounce of contact since. But I did something I've never done before, within minutes of him leaving, I blocked on everything possible, and had all of his things packed up by the following afternoon and in the garden for him to collect. No talk, nothing. I'll admit; the only thing making me sad is the lack of fight. BUT, I also know this is what is best to break the circles from before. I have so much more to type and explain if necessary but for now I'm just so glad if you've read this up to how. I'm rambling I realise. I have amazing children, a reasonably new job that for some miracle I just landed in, and have the opportunity to progress into an exciting career which I've never had before, a lovely home and amazing friends. Why am i feeling so upset? I hate him and how he has made me feel about myself. I don't know what I'm asking for here, so I'm sorry if this seems ridiculous. I'm just so fed up.