I’ve been wanting to separate for 5-6 months, really definitely clear in my mind there isn’t a way forward. We’re married, together 24 years, two young tween/teens.
It’s taken forever to pluck up the courage to tell him and I’ve done it today. I’ve dreaded his reaction, he’s very unpredictable.
Actually he’s been Ok just very sad and immediately jumping to what he going to do - change his job/fix the house things like that.
If he had done some of this stuff in the last four years, maybe we wouldn’t be where we are. He’s been utterly awful to me. I know this and I can’t face another special occasion with him, I’m happier when he’s not home - with his new job I now rarely see him.
But I do love him, I care deeply about him and I’ve spent my whole adult life with him. It’s so sad.
And now I’ve ripped the plaster off, all hell will break loose with what he’ll tell the children. I’m dreading it.