It took me a lot of courage to leave DH after 20 years, 2 dc age 6 and 12. 17 years of the relationship/marriage he was all me me me after 3 years of love bombing. Puts himself first, doesn’t help with DC, had an affair pre DC which I should of taken as warning sign and should have left then. 2 children later, lots of councelling and I finally left at the start of lockdown as I couldn’t face lockdown with him. DC think he isn’t here because of lockdown and work they see him every Saturday he comes round to the house, so I still need to tell them we are separating. Ex DH is sleeping on his friends sofa, is totally miserable and wants to come back. It took me 10 years to be brave enough to do this. But part of me is feeling lonely, depressed, sad that I am 39 and wish I had someone to spend old age with, I know that might come but I will have to start dating etc again and I just feel old depressed and fed up with life. I want to be part of a family, my family, and am starting to feel useless DH is better than this. 12 year old is getting to the teen years and she has started to have a bad attitude to me, 6 year old is still very demanding although he is very loving. I’m sitting here lonely while kids watch tv after dinner, I miss cooking family meals and having another adult to talk too. I’ve got antidepressants but so far they are not helping. I miss him, even though he took little interest in me or the dc. We did have some good memories though over the 20 years and I just keep crying thinking I’ve made a massive mistake. Councellor has said to remember the cheating, the control etc. But I keep thinking of the nice time’s and feel like I have ruined DC lives.