Here’s my story. Married 12 years with two young kids. About 4 months ago my wife hit me with the “I don’t want to do this anymore” (after a fight) followed by the “I love you but I’m not in love with you.” That one-two punch knocked the wind out of me. I did all the things you’re not supposed to do — cried, begged, used logic, the whole list. I’ve been sleeping in our basement apartment for the past month so I can give her the space she asked for while still being in the house with our kids. It’s been one of the hardest things I’ve ever gone through. I’ve been reading books, listening to podcasts, going to church, learning about attachment styles, and working on the no-contact/low-contact approach. I’m seeing the classic push-pull and warm/cold behavior from her, but I’m trying not to take it personally. I’m owning my part in how we got here and focusing on becoming a better husband and father regardless of the outcome. This separation has lit a fire under me to actually change. Every day is still a struggle, but I’m grateful I’m still in the house with my kids. Would love to hear from anyone who’s been through something similar.