Hey everyone. I know many of you have had some sort of depression and others just couldn’t deal with it. I’m 29 and my STBXW is also the same age. We have two girls under 5. Married for about 6 years.

Our marriage has been rocky from the start. There’s been a nasty history of weed and alcohol abuse in her end. We’d have bouts of good and bad. I had a bad tendency to always bring up divorce. (Probably the crappy shit I experienced growing up from my own parents). Recently we went on separate trips due to the way our schedules worked and pre made vacation on her end from a long time ago.

Well before we went on our respective trips we got into a nasty fight that leaned more towards my fault. I apologized and laid out a plan to prevent what happened. It came down to my own stress of school and juggling my family. I pretty much gave up on a class to spend more time. We talked and I knew it would take some time to heal. She gets back from the trip and acts differently. She was very distant. I kept asking is there something that’s Bothering her or if she needs to tell me. She kept insisting intoning until late last week we’re she said she didn’t know if she wanted to be with me.

Two days later we talked and she gave me reasons why she felt that way. I pretty much dismissed it and just said if you are questioning us then why bother and just get divorce.

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I am not laying here, alone , without my kids, and deep in depression. Reflecting on my own stupid shit. Knowing therapy was an option or simply talking to her. I’m not gonna lie guys this makes me feel fucking dark. To be honest not being together may be better but seeing my oldest feel confused and sad fucking killed me.

How the hell do any of you get through this? I know I have to and I will but damn this is tough. I’m working out and trying to focus on other things. I’m also filling my head with fear of my kids knowing she’s been drinking more and her substance abuse is coming back strong. Do any of you meditate or what? I laid back from drinking during my time in the Military when it was really bad but it’s scary needing an escape and seeing the bottle there.

TLDR: I fucked up but divorce may be better. I’m depressed and don’t know what to do.