I don't even fully know. I used because the level of pain I'm in at this point made it seem worthwhile again. I'm lost, I'm alone. I pretty much defined myself by my role as his wife. That was my identity for 9 years because it was the only role I actually seemed to be good at. I can't keep a job and I generally suck at life. And now that my only sense of identity was suddenly stripped away, I don't know what I am, except miserable as fuck. This past month and half has shown me that I'm good at basically nothing else and don't really have anything going for me. What good is a degree if I don't have the tools to function properly while working? My family only act like they care when it looks as though I know what I'm doing and am successful. If I'm not, I'm not even worth talking to. I want my real family back and I want this feeling to go away. I'm not going to be able to ever sustain normalcy and stability so why try for it?