Three years ago and out of the blue my husband of 23 years told me that our marriage was over. We have 2 teenagers. He’d met someone else.
I have tried to pick myself up after this. I put all my focus into our children and myself because at first he destroyed my self esteem with harsh words, blaming me entirely for the marriage ending. I took up new hobbies and am trying to throw myself into work. I have a couple of close friends and 1 sibling. My parents passed away a long time ago.
I feel so alone. I wake up every morning feeling a complete lack of purpose in life. My children are my reason for being here but I’m struggling with this feeling of no longer being part of a dynamic team that worked together to create a happy life. My H wanted to set up his own business a few years ago so I started working more hours so that he could do so. I’m finding it hard to adjust to now working only for me and and the kids and I don’t enjoy my job as much because I don’t feel I’m doing it to benefit the team any longer (my H and I and the kids).
I have come a long way from feeling suicidal after he first left but I seem to be left with this overwhelming feeling of feeling so badly let down by him. I would never have imagined he’d do what he did. He really was a great husband and is a great dad. I thought we were happy.
When he left he said he wanted to divorce but I’ve heard no more about this from him. We coparent with no problems.
I feel absolutely terrified of divorce and my head is firmly buried in the sand. At 52 I feel absolutely no desire to date anyone else, if I happen to meet someone in the course of daily life that might be different.
I just don’t know how to help myself. Can anyone relate to this? I think you probably think I’m pathetic. I think some people around me do. I suppose it’s despair.
I wondered if anyone has found meaning and purpose in their life after the end of their marriage and how you did so? I appreciate this is hard to do during lockdown but any words of wisdom would be appreciated.