Someone please help and talk some sense into me ?!
My DexH and I were together 16 years altogether, the last 6 years were a shit show, to be honest. We’d split up, get back together, try and just be friends, go completely NC … the ups and downs of it all have been draining and my mental health I feel has suffered as a result.
In the midst of all of this we did actually get divorced and he now lives about 3 1/2 hours away so no chance of bumping into him, which is a relief.
Since new year, however, I’ve felt myself slipping further and further into a depression. I miss the good bits of being with him. I have absolutely no intention of attempting yet another reconciliation again but where I once felt strong I feel so sad about it all now. I’ve been gathering the last bits of his stuff to send onto his mate to give to him and I’ve come across photos that just remind me of the many good times we had until it all went pear shaped.
We split because he became a massive cock lodger ! He’d always had an inclination to be that way but it got worse and worse along with his dependence on alcohol, which by the end was really starting to adversely affect his health and therefore his ability to work or even just to take part in the running of our home and family stuff.
It’s such a waste, he has/had so many good qualities and that’s what I fell for. Looking back over these photos has made me really pine for the man that I fell for and was so proud to call my partner and then husband.
I’m just having a whinge and feeling sorry for myself !
It will pass, won’t it ? If you’ve been through this then how did you cope ? How long did it last for you ?
Thanks for reading this far.