Beattie - yes my threads were very open, honest of me
I cried alot, more than what i wrote down. I asked why, Why, over and over, to the point of where my parents had to say 'Stephanie, darling, we don't know'
And i was so mad there wasn't really an answer, a bigger scheme than that
God i was so bad then. It has been 2 years exactly since he left - in that time i lost alot of weight and developed an almost eating disorder - yes, i went back a few times.... but I am happy, totally seperate from him, he lives with his GF about a mile away - it's fine
I have a fab social life, no boyfriend as such, but enough male entertainment
, i just generally have a lot of fun!
It has been a hell of a journey and don't underestimate the pure shittiness of it
Some nights i would have 2hours sleep and have to take other 3dc out at 830am for school and be awake for 20 hours straight. Once i phoned my Mum at 3am because Lacey just would not sleep and i couldn't stay awake any more
I felt his absence very much. Then a little less. Then even less. Now, it's odd if he ever comes in (rarely - he did tonight cos i needed to talk about ds2, and it was odd)