Hi everyone, just looking for advice and reassurance. A little long as I find writing carthatic, so I'll try to break it down.
I left my ex of nearly 8 years last year and moved to Liverpool from my backwards home town (I had a thread on here about that but it seems to have gone- he turned out to be more than twice my age and I only found out after I got hold of his passport (he refused to let me look at it when we were coming home from Spain). Anyway, I ended the relationship, he went mental and began stalking and threatening me, and I got to Liverpool with the help of WA, the police and a mate I had there. I had been wanting to move there for a while, but this is not how I imagined it would happen- I was planning to get a job and flat lined up and just go.
Anyway, a year on and I feel like a complete failure and like I've made a huge mistake. My ex would always say I'd regret leaving him and said I woukdnt last five minutes in a new city, and I fear he's right: I have no job (had to leave my job when i left), no permanent housing (living in temp accommodation- shared house with 3 other women, not so bad) and no relationship.
Housing wise, because of his behaviour I've been awarded band A for social housing here (which i feel huge guilt about), but I've been unsuccessful on every flat I've bid on so far, and I'm terrified I'll end up in an area I don't want/know. Currently I'm in a shared temp accommodation house- lovely house and the women i live with are kind, but unless a miracle happens i'm here for now. Job wise, my confidence is shot- job searching hasn't been going well and I only worked in retail before I came here even though i have A-levels and am quite bright. I want to train for something better or try an apprenticeship. My dream would be something to do with music, and I know there is a place over the water that does courses etc, but I've lost all motivation and feel there's nothing out there, even though I now live in a city with much more opportunity. Relationship/dating wise, I've put on a lot of weight (5ft 4 and a size 16/about 14 stone)- the kind of man I want and fancy wouldn't want me (I truly settled got my ex and have settled for previous partners as well). There is a man here I fancy but he's 5 years younger than me and successful in a creative and very "public" role- why would he want an overweight woman with nothing when he could easily have one of these tall, thin, arty girls I see everywhere here?
I feel my life is over and won't get better at my age and that my ex was right. I'll never move back home and want to try and make a go of it here because I wanted to come here for so long, but my mind is just in overdrive with worry about the future all the time....if I even have a future that is. I live in this wonderful, friendly, vibrant city and I can't enjoy it because my head feels f**d. Also, other people my age (and even 10 years younger!) have it all together- own their homes, car, good jobs and career future and happy/settled relationship. I have nothing and no hope of ever owning my own home or building a good career.
Sorry, I don't want/not looking for pity, its just I have no one IRL to talk to and feel that my life can't possibly get better pushing 40. I've competely f**d my life up 😞