I don’t know what I’m looking for… stories of hope I guess that this pain will eventually go. I wrote a thread last November about how my husband of 15 years walked out on me and our children completely unexpectedly. I’ll see if I can link the thread below.
The summary is that I think he had some kind of breakdown. He left his job, stopped talking to his friends etc and just seemed to lose control of his life. I’ve tried everything to support him through this time- arranging counselling, encouraging him onto medication, facilitating him seeing the children whenever he wants… but he eventually said he wants a divorce. I suspect there’s more to the story, probably another woman.
Anyway, I just can’t get over the heartbreak. It’s all consuming. I never ever saw it coming and I can’t believe it’s happened. Our house is full to the brim of ‘us’ everywhere I look. Wedding pictures, family pictures, his clothes in the wardrobes, his books on the bookcase, his favourite mug in the cupboard, his golf bag still in the boot of my car…. Everything seems to hold a memory, everywhere I look.
He has said he will come and collect it all at some point but right now it’s just a painful reminder he’s not here. The urge to call him just to talk about my day is overwhelming. I have so much to tell him. Locking up the house every night by myself I feel so lonely. The children were initially devastated but are adjusting well, I’m trying so hard to not let them see the heartbreak so there’s lots of crying in the shower or when they’re in bed.
I feel like I’m grieving. I’ve lost 2 stone, feel a sense of panic all the time and everything feels so uncertain. Most of all I just miss him so much.
Can someone tell me it gets better? That there will be life after divorce? I need some stories of hope right now and any tactics to deal with the heartbreak would be appreciated.