Things have not been good in my relationship for some time. Ex DP was, in some respects, so hard to live with. Worked hard but EXTREMELY lazy in the house, financially contributed very little yet spent lots on himself, Disney dad to his daughter who was here every other weekend, and frankly is very spoiled and can do as she likes (and I could go on and on with the list). I had recently put my foot down and explained that things had to change. He just walked out on Friday and now it's done.
I thought I would feel relieved; for months I had been fantasising about being single. But now it's happened, I feel heartbroken and it's totally blindsided me. Everything I look at it is a reminder of him and I feel so bloody lonely.
I know that time is the healer here, but how do I get through these coming weeks? I am dreading this weekend. The house feels so still. It's laughable really; all I did with him at weekends was wash his sports kit, do the shopping and mind his daughter so he could play yet more sports, so why do I care so much? I don't feel like seeing friends and certainly can't be bothered talking about it all with people.
All and any advice gratefully received