Hi,
I have posted under another name but NC for this. I am struggling with my life after recent events where Pandora’s Box was well and truly opened. Events after this have/are also having an impact on my life.
On paper, I should be having a great life.
I’m 50 years old, female, reasonably attractive for my age, in a senior position at work (after years of hard work) and have two teenage children. One is past the awkward years but the other is uurrghh.
I ended my 23 year marriage at the end of 2020. My reasons…age gap (I was 19 and he was 30), I realised I wasn’t attracted to him, lack of connection, having the burden of house/children/elderly parents on my shoulders for years (and carried on working) and a sexless marriage (over a decade), no affection…nothing.
My mother died a few years back and I was plunged into menopause not long after. I guess my mother was the person keeping me sane at the time. I knew my marriage was dull and stale. And, please don’t beat me with a stick, but I got involved with someone else online the year after my mother died (triggered by hormones and the perfect storm that was brewing). Yes, we met. Even though we shouldn’t have. Amazing every time but wrong. We both know that. He is still in my life (as a friend) and we both try hard to keep it platonic but it is difficult! Yes, he is married. Similarities in our situations.
I ended my marriage very quickly after realising I had developed feelings for - and got on tremendously well in all aspects - this man. I had expected a quick divorce but, instead, we are now into the 3rd year of proceedings and I’m £5k down and struggling to pay everything (I hadn’t claimed CM but have put in a claim this week). I am also paying for the family home - well, the bills and maintenance.
My heart and soul has struggled with my feelings and emotions for years over this and I’m not enjoying my life at all - when I should be! I am very aware that I was young and naive when I married and, well, for myself trapped. Parents were elderly (all now RIP) and unable to help with childcare so I didn’t get much of a break from work/kids/sorting out my mum. I knew passion didn’t exist in my marriage. Sex was dull and I just wasn’t into it. Obviously, now I have had my eyes opened!
Overall, I am struggling to accept things. I am extremely lonely. All family support around me has gone (with my remaining sibling taking his own life last year). My disposable income is low now (even though I am on a good salary) simply because I am the one paying for most of the care of the teen children, the vast hourly rate to a solicitor (I have recently got a new solicitor as it was apparent I wasn’t getting anywhere with the old one), the house bills and maintenance etc.
My job isn’t my career. I had to leave due to the working pattern. It’s a horrible job. Very stressful and I deal with negativity and moaning staff all day and everyday. The manager is lazy and hides out of the way leaving me to manage the place! I cry in the car on the way home most days.
Although, OM is still in contact he has cut contact numerous times as he feels bad about what we have done in the past. I understand this and really wish I hadn’t let my pathetic, lonely self get so involved with him.
I have tried OLD but having no success after a year. It’s the same men. Most are awful. I did meet one who I though would help me get over the other but it turned out he had ED and he shut down completely after our first real time at proper intimacy on a weekend in London. He fizzled out of my life and decided that we lived too far apart (30 miles) and we didn’t have much in common! He had been done before the ED incident.
So, I am living in despair. OM still in my life (we do get on well as friends and I have accepted that - even though I know feelings are there from my side ), job is mentally and emotionally challenging, my teen daughter is a nightmare (moody and awful to be out with on a day off), I have a lot less money to play with and am struggling a bit, I have no family and have to deal with the death of both of my siblings in the last 18 months and I am lonely. I’m not sleeping well. I really think I’d end it all if it wasn’t for the kids.
My biggest burden is the knowing that I lived in a sexless (with no intimacy or kissing) for so, so long and lived with it! I have missed out on so much and I’m struggling with that too!
What can I do???