I posted here about a week ago and got some really great feedback from this sub, so first of all, thank you all

Today I signed the papers, so in 31 days I’ll officially be divorced. I’m moving out tomorrow morning. Not taking much of anything with me, as I will be staying with my parents for a while so that I can get on my feet. Over the last week, I have broken down more times than I care to count. But I’ve only drank one time, and that was all I needed of that. I unfortunately see many more break downs in the coming weeks and months. There is so much to do that I’m a little overwhelmed. I’ve only been averaging about one small meal a day, but tonight was better. I actually ate twice today, so I guess it’s the little victories. Everything was pretty amicable between us, so I’m not trying to hold any grudges. I have enough negative thoughts on my own, without adding anger towards her to my plate. I guess things will probably get worse before they get better. I still feel like a shell of myself. So much of my identity was wrapped up in being her husband. I’ve gotta find myself now. Sorry about the rant, just trying to vent to some people who know what I’m going through. Here’s to getting better guys.