.....for my first night in my house with just DC and I. STBXH moved out today, after I've bought him out of the house.
He's still got to move most of his junk but he's sleeping at his new house from tonight onwards. I'm sat on my new Ikea sofa that I assembled myself, surrounded by shed loads of boxes of flat pack furniture. But he's gone. And it feels good.
I'm sad my marriage has failed and he let me down so badly. But the DC and I are fine, and I'm feeling positive for the future.
Cheers ! 