DH is dying, a matter of months according to the oncologist.
I'm devastated for my DC, far too young to lose their dad and I'm very worried about how losing their father will impact their future, but for myself, I find I'm making plans (in my head) and quite looking forward to my new life.
DH is a good man and a lovely father but our marriage has been no better than "OK" for a while. We get on as friends, we parent well together, but it's been a long time since I felt we were soul mates iyswim. There have been times when I've almost wished things were worse, so I could leave without being the villain who broke up a perfectly nice family for no real reason, but mostly I've been content enough, if a bit bored.
I've certainly never wished him dead, but (and I'd never admit this to anyone) it does feel like I've been given an opportunity for a fresh start. I'm doing everything needed to care for him and am glad to do it for the father of my children, but I don't feel devastated to be losing him myself. His death so young is very sad of course, but sad in the way it is when you hear of anyone who died too young.
Is this normal? Am I just protecting myself from unimaginable grief that's to come? How do I protect my (teenage) children from thinking/seeing that their mother is moving on already?
I don't mean moving on in terms of another relationship. I'm not even sure I'd want one anyway, but I'm quite happy at the prospect of being single. I'm sure there will be time when I miss him, but atm the only times I feel overcome are when I think about the impact on DC.
I realise this makes me sound awful and I don't want to be.