I am 39, divorced for just under a year, separated from XWH in Oct 2012. I am so much happier now. I don't think I realized how miserable I was in my marriage because when you're so deep in it, it becomes your normal, KWIM?
Now, I live alone and don't have to worry about the behavior of a violent, in-denial alcoholic.
I feel safe in my own home, all the time.
I worry about money, yes, but it's empowering to take control of my own finances and life plans-making a will, AMD, etc.
My friends have been the greatest joy and blessing for the past 2 years.
I've got an application in for a grant that would take me overseas in 2015, and my XWH was not at all interested in having that kind of adventure with me.
I don't know if this is true for everyone, but for me:
Getting divorced is awful. Being divorced is not.
The sadness of divorce is nothing--NOTHING--compared to the anguish of infidelity and being in a marriage that is falling apart.
I have a wonderful person in my life now who really does have my back. He treats everyone with kindness and is perplexed when I get teary over this; he really doesn't get that some people don't behave that way. I am safe with him, too, and our love is something that I've vowed I will never take for granted.
I used to think I'd never get married again, but now I feel more willing to take that risk again. I trust myself in a way that I didn't when I got married at 25.
I too thought I would not survive, but I did. And you will too. :) Take good care of yourself!