I was married/ with my ex husband for 20 years. We had a terribly traumatic divorce 5 years ago, when I discovered he was having an affair and hired a private detective who relayed images of them in the hotel together as it was happening. We have a beautiful 8-year-old son together.
Needless to say my self esteem has been crushed. I fell straight into a terribly toxic relationship with a narcissist type, who played me off against numerous other women. It became an awful FWB type situation, he was emotionally abusive but yet I allowed it to continue for 2 years. God knows why.
I then met another guy, who I was in a relationship with for a year. He has his own emotional issues and lost his best friend to suicide a year before we met. Around 6 months after we started dating I found out he had a cocaine problem. Instead of ending it there and then, I continued the relationship as I cared about him and wanted to try and help. He helped me in lots of practical ways in the house and met my son ( something he pushed for before I found out about the drugs).
He has been very emotionally detached for the entire relationship, I was never sure how he felt about me and he remained in touch with an ex, despite knowing how much it hurt me.
Just before lockdown we had a row and when I asked if he loved me, he just said "No. I don't. I'm sorry, the feelings never happened". I was crushed. Again.
Then during lockdown we essentially remained the same as we had been the entire relationship. Seeing each other when I didn't have my son. Sleeping together etc. We agreed it was a comfort thing, we were each other's bubble and support during lockdown. Spoke every day, basically acted as if we were in a relationship.
Now lockdown has ended, I feel utterly used. He is easing back into online dating yet still comes here and works in my garden ( he's a landscaper). I feel like I've been discarded. But also LOATHE myself for not having the self worth to get rid of him months ago. I am crippled by loneliness, I am still living in the house I lived in with my ex husband and just can't seem to face being alone. I have a lovely family and friends and I adore my son. I have also been drinking to cope with these feelings of abandonment. WTF is wrong with me and why do I allow men to treat me this way?
My son is with my ex DH this weekend and the FWB is off out with mates, no doubt back on the prowl. What a total dick I am. Sometimes I just don't want to be here anymore, just want to be someone's choice for once. I realise this sounds self pitying but I can't take anymore pain.