So I'm finally at the point of leaving although it's not happening how I would like.
I don't yet have a house it's proving very hard. But my ex has said he wants me out.
Didn't expect to be homeless at christmas.
I started moving my belongings into storage yesterday and its made it feel so real.
I'm just so scared of the future.
I have to apply for my daughters primary school and I have no clue where we will be living.
My family don't seem to want us to stay with them so I might end up in a refuge.
This is not what I wanted for my children.
I feel so much guilt and I just feel like a complete failure.