Has anyone worked up the courage to leave a wonderful man who they're just not in love with? I should have split up with him years ago (in fact I tried many times and always either bottled out or was persuaded out of it), but here we are with an 8yo dd and about to buy a house. I've never felt like there's enough of a reason to split, but equally I get so sad for bouts of about 4 months at a time (once or twice a year) where I am just devastated that I've let my life slip away like this.
It's occurred to me that we could sell our current flat but pull out of buying the house and go our separate ways this summer. Cue total panic and not sleeping with the anxiety that I might actually do this. But how can I do it without destroying him? And how can we find homes close enough together to have 50/50 care of dd (we have both been equal carers from day 1)? It just all seems impossible and I wonder if I should wait 10 years till dd leaves home. We get on well and when I'm in a good phase we have decent, although not that frequent, sex. I just feel so desperately sad about it all.