Thank you all.
I am grief-stricken, that's exactly how it feels. I've finally let go of something I've been a part of for 27 years. I can have my self back. My whole self.
Ex is ok, he doesn't feel emotions the same way, he is sentimental but nothing goes very deep for long except his underlying woundedness- and even that seems to be dissipating somewhat.
He was playing chess with my son when I left yesterday, they both looked very peaceful and happy.
Taking the time to work through this has definitely helped my boy adjust.
I'm walking the dog a lot, swimming every day, and really tired.
I don't have any energy for new love relationships right now, I just want to tuck myself away for a little while and let my feelings come and go.
Life is pretty amazing though, I went out to get flowers today and deliver them to a bereaved neighbour and a neighbour who is also having a divorce ( it's my favourite thing to do pick out flowers and I can look at them and smell them and feel the soft cool petals- florists are so often such lovely people too! ) When I got back there was a large bag of books and bath goodies etc on my doorstep with a card from another neighbour offering love and support.
I miss the neighbour who died, though I hardly knew him but he rode up and down with his grandbaby on the wheelchair and we'd stop and chat or wave.
I've had no urge to drink or do anything at all destructive, and no bipolar symptoms.
That's another interesting twist, it's looking like I have a thyroid problem, low this time so I'm taking a supplement, but wondering now if all those gynae and mental illness symptoms 2 years ago were bipolar ( and no wonder I didn't need all the drugs I was prescribed....)
My doctor is very kind, he told my ex next time he saw him in passing 'your wife is very beautiful'; I am feeling anything but right now, so it was nice to hear, plus sweet my ex related it to me with a big smile!
I've been reading then typing all of this fast and tears dripping, then the phone rang, one of my seniors, she's very sweet- 'I just wanted to see how you are'....
Life is amazing isn't it.
I will be gentle with myself
I will love myself
I am a child of the universe
Being born each moment.
Thanks Movinon, and good to hear from you; you will get motivated again, your kids will be fine, you need the rest
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You know I've never done this for years, had a healthy personal reaction to a loss; the last time was a late miscarriage about 8 years ago. No one knew what to say so they sent me flowers, those flowers were so beautiful. It reminded me earlier in the florist, smelling the big stargazer lillies. I guess it has been on my mind a little because a few weeks ago I came across 2 prints being sold off in Wal-mart of all places, 25 cents each. 2 happy little girl angels in rose gardens. They are my angel baby memorials and I smile every day when I see them. It's hard to remember miscarriages. I haven't told anyone else but my son what they mean.
He's downstairs ready for bed, I'll go chat with him and tuck him in. He's growing up but he likes a little attention and mothering at bed time!
Love
~Write