I can handle being cheated on, I can handle losing half my shit, I can handle living in an apartment.

But I cannot comprehend having to tell the kids. Taking two sweet innocent girls (10 and 12) and turning their world upside down.

My parents split when I was 18, and to this day I remember it scene by scene. Its definitely had an effect on my relationships and marriage. Trying to avoid conflict by always taking the loss, not voicing any differing opinions, etc.

Any tips or tricks for when we tell them? I know to explain to them that it’s nothing they did and that we will always love them, looking beyond that. Thanks again.