Arse husband is living seperately, long other thread on relationships....he does see dd (14soon) but I have to go with her to avoid him playing mind games. She wants to see him, but also wants me there. So every week, we meet in Mac d's. And I have to resist the urge to snipe at him, and cry, and I always seem to drive home in tears. Fortunately in the dark. I can't carry on like this indefinitely, it is killing me, I am still so angry at his abusive behaviour to both of us, but I don't actually want to stop contact. Any thoughts/experience which might help at this frankly awful part of our lives?