Husband told me on 15 May 2010 that he was leaving me and our two dds after sixteen years of marriage; he had met another woman; he was moving out to live with her - four hours drive away; oh and also he was chucking in his job; and really that it was the best thing for us all. All of which, he did.
Here we are a year later ... and the two dds and the two of us are about to go out for a meal to celebrate dd's 13th birthday.
I am all dressed up and ready to be polite, amiable, and only have one drink.
But I do think I need the halo.
Not unreasonable, surely??
Unless there is a worthier candidate out there, of course ...