Buying our first home together was supposed to be the start of something beautiful, but it felt like I was building a life alone. My wife spent most weekends with her family, leaving me to tackle the house and garden solo. I tried to hint that I needed her, but I always put her happiness first, even when I felt invisible. One night, loneliness got the best of me, and I made a mistake online—nothing physical, just a stupid chat. She found out, and everything unraveled. She left, took her things, and started the divorce process after just 8 days of marriage. I begged for forgiveness, but she shut me out completely. To make things worse, I later discovered she’d been quietly withdrawing money from our joint account for months, but she refuses to acknowledge her part in our downfall. Now, I’m stuck in an empty house meant for our future, replaying every memory and wondering how love can disappear overnight. Has anyone else felt this lost after a breakup? How do you move on when your whole world changes in a week? Please, share your stories—I could really use a friend right now. 💔 #BreakupStruggles #FamilyDrama #MovingOn #FamilyRelationships