My 32 year relationship has ended. I am bereft, devastated, desolate, confused, schocked, all of the emotions you feel at a time like this.
We've had ups & downs through the years, but I always thought that we'd be together til the end. He says that he can't be with me anymore, but will help me in every way possible going in to the future, which I appreciate very much. My world has changed completely. I cannot function or focus, and everything I attempt to do just reminds me of him. We don't have children, I have my mum, but she's not great or the warmest of people, so isn't helping me at the moment. I imagine my childhood has affected my adulthood? I'm close to his family & they've been looking after me, as he's away at the moment.
He's told me that I'm codependent, (I didn't realise this), & that although he's facilitated this through the years, he can't do it anymore. There are other reasons why he doesn't want to continue as well, but I won't go in to them here. I just thought that people in relationships should always be there for each other - how naive can you be.
I'm so worried & scared of the future, I just don't know which way to turn. I've now got to tell everyone, which really saddens me. I'm going to see the doctor tomorrow to talk to him about my anxiety, which I think has been with me all my life, but I didn't realise it until recently. I'm a bit of a mess really, which makes me feel even worse.
Words of comfort and wisdom from anyone would be so welcome.
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