i'm not really sure where this thread belongs.
I just need to write this out and put it out there. It’s long and depressing, so enter at your own risk.
I’ve been feeling super scared, sad and alone lately. My two daughters still live with me, but I expect that to change within the next few years.
I divorced 2 and a half years ago, and although it hasn’t been easy, I still believe it was the right thing for me to do. But, that doesn’t make the feelings of aloneness, emptiness and hopelessness any easier.
I am 52, and I got the house and am grateful for that, but I have a 30-year mortgage on it, plus a second mortgage. I have a decent enough job that pays for what we need, but not enough to save anything, and the house needs help. Meanwhile I see retirement looming, only I don’t think that will ever be a possibility for me. And although the job is decent enough, it’s not what I want to do for the rest of my life, and as I’ve seen SO many GOOD people laid off over the years, I expect my day is coming. I know worrying about this stuff doesn’t help and in fact only feeds my anxiety and depression, but the fact is, this stuff is REAL. I know you’re supposed to “live in the moment”, but you also have to look forward and prepare for the inevitable, so it’s hard to not worry about this stuff.
And I go to bed alone and I wake up alone, and I realize now (after 2-1/2 years of being divorced) that I FEEL so utterly alone. My ex and I never were what I would call a unified front, but at least there was a bit of an illusion that we were. I don’t have anybody to lean on, not even the illusion that I do. And I now realize that my marriage was a lot like my childhood: we each pretty much raised ourselves and there was an unspeakable distance between everybody. So, we weren’t alone because there was always a houseful of people and we were taken care of on a physical and fiscal level, but we also were alone. Very much like my marriage. Only now, there is no secret around it and there is no escaping it: I AM ALONE.
I recently got super-curious and looked for T on facebook. He apparently doesn’t have an account, so I found his wife’s account, and I snooped, and saw a couple of photos and posts, and it really cut to my core (I wasn’t prepared for that). They look so happy and in love, and the few posts that she wrote that struck me resound with a really deep, mutual, long-lived love. And I am happy that the two of them look so happy because they deserve it. But I think it hurt so bad for a couple of reasons: 1. I don’t believe I ever grieved the marriage, or maybe not so much the marriage I had, but the marriage I always dreamed of, and 2. I have not, and never will have, that kind of relationship … not at this point in my life. Hmm … 1 and 2 are looking like pretty much the same thing, i guess.
And, I feel so lost. I feel like I don’t even know myself, and I know why that is. Growing up trying to please everybody else and getting lost in trying to fit others’ expectations of who you are, and so never developing a true sense of who I am. And now I’m 52 and I’m stuck in these situations because I’ve never been true to my self, and I don’t see a way out. But I have to find a way, otherwise I really am doomed.
Quitting drinking is on the top of my list, and i am actively working on it. I don’t believe I can do anything about any of this without first dealing with the intake of booze. It’s gotten progressively worse over that last couple of years, in retrospect to help to bury these shitty-feeling feelings. But I guess they’re there for a reason, and they need to be felt in order to move on.
I hope I’m not coming across as self-pitying. I know there are folks in worse situations than I am, and there are people in better situations than I am. I know I’m not special, so please forgive me if I’m coming across as feeling sorry for myself. Mostly I just need to organize what I’m experiencing lately and try to make sense of it so I can move past it, and even put it out there to maybe not feel so alone, and maybe help others not feel so alone, either.
If you made it through to the end, thanks for listening.