My stbxw was packing up her room last. When I asked her what was going on, she told me that she had rejoined the gym that I enrolled us both in when we first moved here. We had stopped going back in the summer and I had thought about going back there myself but I guess I won’t be able to now. The gym owner hooked her up with a moving company and she hired a guy to come to our house on Friday, four days from now, to take her stuff. It feels like my heart is breaking all over again. Foolishly, I tried one more time to reason with her about doing this to our family. Predictably, she cited my negative responses (depression and anxiety) to discovering that she had been lying and sneaking around with another guy as justification that she couldn’t stay in our marriage any longer. The latest “evidence” of me being an unreconcilable partner is not volunteering to help her pack up and move and not being willing to stay as a co-owner on the car that we bought for her, a car that I am still making the payments on, so she can keep a good finance rate after the divorce. Every time I feel like I’m pulling out of the dive into despair, one more milestone of her betrayal sends me spiraling right back in again.