I recently left my husband and last week I moved into my new home with my children.
This afternoon their Dad picked them up for contact and they're gone until Monday and I'm totally alone. I made loads of plans for this weekend to keep myself busy and occupied but I've cancelled them all and I'm sat here, in my living room surrounded by crap and boxes crying, drinking red wine from a mug and eating one of the kids eater eggs (I will replace it).
I don't want to talk to my friends or family as I've faked migraine and used moving in as an excuse to cancel everything and I know if I speak to them they'd be here, cheering me up and distracting me and I think I just need to be alone to cry and feel sorry for myself and get it all out my system so I can focus on our new beginning.
Me and the kids have been happy and had a really lovely first week in our new home so this has really hit me out of the blue. I thought I was ok but I'm not. I will be, but not right now and tomorrow isn't looking promising as red wine does not agree with me, but it was left by the sellers and it's all I had.