A month ago DH went dropped the bombshell that he ‘didn’t want to be the Mr to my Mrs’ anymore, he’s been going through the motions since we had a big argument in Jan but couldn’t continue to live like that. He said some awful, hurtful things and basically said that he loves me but is not in love with me. We’ve had an awful two years as a family (2 DD’s 21 and 13) with accidents, illness and major worries all being compounded by Covid. We lost two of our three dogs unexpectedly to cancer at the beginning of the year within 4 months of each other and he said that they were the glue holding us together, now that they are no longer here there is nothing keeping us from moving on.
He’s said that he wants to take a year out, to find himself, yes that old chestnut.. and wants me to do the same, he said I’ve changed beyond recognition and we have nothing in common. I have changed, I’m aware that I’m not, in his words ‘the dynamic, full of life woman that he fell in love with’
I now have painful mobility issues whereas I was fit when we met and he is now super fit.
Health wise I’m not in a good way, nothing life threatening but a few different conditions that make life difficult and prevent me from doing what I enjoy.
This alone has been beyond hard, but he said he will carry on paying bills, support me where he can and I have the amazing opportunity to cut my hours at work and get my mojo back.
I was just about holding on to a thread of sanity when my DF who I’m incredibly close to began to have health problems, I had to stage an intervention and call his GP as I thought he was being less than honest with them about some symptoms he had developed. It turns out that he has a sizeable tumour around his kidneys and stomach. My DF has been my DM and DF since I was 11 and is my best friend, sounding board and voice of reason. He is one of the most selfless people I’ve ever met and always puts others before himself. He and my youngest DD are devoted to each other and up until a month ago were always up to mischief together, they have a wonderful relationship.
I have never felt so alone in my life, I’m caring for my father who thankfully lives locally but feel I have no control over any aspect of my life.
I feel bereft as I’ve lost my husband when I need him more than I ever have and I’m having to stay strong for my DF and my DD’s.
I feel totally wretched.