We could stay at my mums (they have the space and would let us stay) but that's moving away from one emotionally abusive person straight into the arms of another.
Friend I would have asked is pregnant and she is constantly shattered bless her, so that's a no-go. If it was just me there would be loads of options, but it's not really fair to have 2 under 3s come to stay unexpectedly.
Today has been mostly better, although we went to a shopping outlet and I struggled a bit while we were there (loud, kids being ifficult, and just generally head feeling funny) DP gets frustrated with me when I'm I've that, which is fair enough - I can't think straight and make decisions and everything feels like hard work.
He apologised in the car and we talked a bit more. If we stay on track with what we agreed then things should get a lot better. He has said that he will tidy the house and then we can maintain it together. If he does this then I think things will improve. If the house doesn't get organised then I think we'll keep on bumbling along and argueing.
Tummy has been much better today, barely any cramps, although things still seem to be moving faster that id like! DO thinks I should take the sertraline again, but I feel like I'm over the worst now, so in going to soldier on.
I wish the head fog would go away. You know that 10secobds or so as you fall asleep? When your not quite asleep, but you're not awake and it's bliss to just give in to the heavy feeling behind your eyes and fall asleep. I keep getting that heavy feeling during the day. I'm not tired, my body can move fine, and closing my eyes doesn't make a difference, but it's as if my brain has stopped running directly, and is now running everything ban extra long way around my head and when it finally gets through its all fuzzy. It's horrible and I struggle to look after the DCs when I feel like that. It mostly seems to happen when we're out, especially at the shops, which isn't fun. I guess it's easing off a bit. It's nothing like as bad as it was last Wednesday when I couldn't pick DS up from nursery. But it's still confusing and frustrating, because I don't want to be like that. I'm hoping it doesn't last too much longer and I can get back to being me rather that evil as DP says I a at the moment and hopefully my metabolism will start working again. DP said he'd rather have me fat and happy than slim and struggling, but I can't bear to see pictures of myself at the moment. I am the biggest I've ever been, none of my clothes fit and I can't afford new ones. My legs are still okay, but my stomach is huge. I got asked the other week if I was pregnant again 
sometimes I really wish that the eating disorder I had when I was a teenager would come back. I know that's terrible, and looking back I was really unhealthy and unwell, but I was skinny, and I didn't eat rubbish at al hours of the day or night