5 years, 2 children.
So much love at the start, so much joy. So much naivety at how things can be so sour between two people at the end.
5 years of increasingly bad behaviour. Both to me and the kids. 5 years of feeling like I'm losing myself.
I don't know how I'm going to afford rent and bills. I don't know how I'm going to deal with so little sleep by myself.
But I think it'll still be easier than it is now.
It feels freeing, in a way. I think I've already cried all the tears I have.
If you were/are a single parent, can you please give me some words of encouragement or stories of your experience?