I am so sad and upset. My partner told me (on Valentine's evening, after saying no thanks to a reservation I had made for the two of us at a very nice restaurant) that our relationship is over. He doesn't want counselling. He doesn't want to talk. He has already apparently found a new place to live. I am now trying to find somewhere to live for our daughter and myself.
I feel like I have been run over by a car. I feel sick. I don't know what to do. The worst thing is - I asked if he had found someone else and he said no - it is just that he can't stand being with me anymore. I know I am not perfect. And I have certainly been guilty of being angry and mean, inattentive and generally a pain. But he hasn't exactly been perfect himself, and I feel he owes it to us, or if not to us then at least to our daughter, to give counselling a go.
All the energy has been drained out of me and I can hardly get myself out of bed in the mornings. But I can't just say I've had enough and leave - I have to take care of our daughter and get her to nursery and feed her and play with her, oh, and hold down a full-time job.
Right now, I hate everything.