I have found this site after being so impressed by accounts of it in the press, and after looking around and seeing how supportive you all seem to be I am reaching out for a way through this pain.
I have never known hurt like this before- I was one of those people who thought love would last forever. I was wrong. Richard has left me, and I'm pretty sure he has moved in with the woman door. I don't know what I'm going to do...
Should I take his belongings round and leave them on the doorstep? I shouldn't have let him out of my sight- it's all my fault
He wouldn't be strong enough to carry it all, I'm afraid. Perhaps if I do this for him, he will see how much I love him and that he was a fool to leave me? That is what I am hoping. I think he dragged a few bits and pieces round, what little he could manage, but I have done so much for him that I think he'll expect me to do it, to be honest.