Going through early stages of separation. Forced to live with him as no where else to go. He's been horrible tonight. Just having a go at me about everything I'm doing, for example I didn't dismantle the box to go into the recycling bin properly, and I left a window open. I'm laying here in bed alone crying. He's been in spare room for 5 months. I feel so alone. No one cherishes me or wants to hold me close to them. No one loves being with me. I've got friends but it's not the same.