I've just spent the afternoon/eve with friends and our children, DHs all still at work. They all have issues with respective partners, two of them had had arguments today about sharing responsibilities of parenthood, etc.
They are genuinely and understandably naffed off with things and I really feel for them.
They said to me - knowing I am recently separated from DP - "see Hobb, you don't have to put up with this crap" and I nodded because it's true and I could moan with the best of them about DPs I've had (and a DH at one point) over the years.
I rate living in separate hosues in the same town or street!
But I said "You long for the freedom from pleasing someone else, and from accomodating another adult in the scheme of your life, but it's easy to say that when you can snuggle up when the kids are in bed and have your hair stroked, or a cup of tea made, or a lie-in or time to go to the hairdressers, but the flip side is complete and utter loneliness so much of the time."
I'm not without friends and not entirely without an adult social life but going home to a house devoid of adult company is pants.