Abit of brief backstory: together since 15/17 for 22 years, married 6, 1 ds 1 dd. Quite an up and down relationship, staying out drinking, gambling, etc etc drifted apart, I thought I fell out of love but in hindsight thinking right now I was too focused on a crush I had on someone at work. So yeah, not perfect either. We split but remained living together, I started seeing someone and he didn’t know, found out, all blew up and we tried to make a go of us again but within few weeks I decided no, we needed a trial separation. We never did get back together because I gave him a chance to turn up to a date night and he didn’t so I threw the towel in. 2 months apart and he met someone knew and he’s now been with her 13 months. Again up and down relationship by the sounds of it, lots of drinking between the two and fights. Occasionally I have gotten a call to get him from a night out and take him home or had him in tears saying he misses us and family. But that was about 5 months ago and nothing has been said since then. Fast forward to now, recently broke my leg, quite a traumatic experience as happened whilst I was on holiday with kids. He had to fly over and get them 2 days later and I followed home with nurse 3 days later. He’s been really going out his way to help and i appreciate it all so much and it has made me realise what such a great guy underneath it all. And maybe i should have tried harder to make it work. I have so many regrets and hurt of how I treated him but also how he treated me. But in the end, I was so cold and horrible and I hate that. I don’t know whether it’s because he’s been there in my hour of need, or whether the love I thought had gone is still there. I wish we both tried harder and it didn’t get us to this place now 😔 I’m sat here in tears just wanting him to come back and I know it’s wrong because he’s moved on and I would never tell him that because it’s not fair on him or put him in that position. I just feel so sad and wanted to vent and not sure what I’m really asking for here.