I've always been in my own lane, doing things my own way, never really comparing myself to others until very recently. I split from my husband before Christmas and all of my friends are still married apart from 2, who both moved away after their divorces to begin new lives elsewhere.
I have two children, 9 and 7 and I'm lucky to have made friends with many of their friends parents, all of whom are still married. A few of these friends I met at baby groups and the friendships have continued which I'm very grateful for. Since our youngest kids started school, their marriages (mostly) have rekindled and they have begun picking up their couple time and joint social lives. In contrast, my marriage started to fall apart just as DC2 began school and I'm now a single mum surrounded by married mums, all now rebuilding their marriages after the baby years and doing date nights and weekends away all over again. They're having new kitchens, planning exciting holidays, converting their attics and I am in the process of selling our family home and down sizing- not that I care for material things, it's more what they represent which I'm finding upsetting. I feel I'm unravelling the life we've created whilst they are progressing and building together.
One of my closest friends has fallen in love with her husband all over again in the last 2 years and although I'm happy for them, my heart breaks for my own marriage when I see them hand in hand, looking very happy at social gatherings etc. They look relaxed and now seem to be taking parenting in their stride whilst I am struggling on my own with my children. She is so happy infact that she hasn't been there for me or checked in on me more than once throughout my whole separation. It feels like I'm on a different planet to all of my other happily married friends. She looks so well, fit and healthy whilst I have gained weight and feel totally lost and depressed.
I went out for lunch alone a few weeks ago as my DCs were with their Dad and I bumped into a friend and her husband having afternoon tea whilst their parents were caring for the kids. My heart sank because I felt like it's what me and exH should have been doing- going for lunches and building our marriage back up again now out kids aren't small anymore.
I am grieving for the life I thought we'd have. How do I feel better about this? How do I heal whilst being around my married friends, particularly the one who is gushing about their re-found love and romance? I don't want to feel envious but I am. I don't want to lose these friendships, but I am struggling. I don't know any single parents who live close by. I live in a small village where everyone appears to stay married forever.
How do I ever feel content with this life?