So I asked my Husband to leave following the discovery of his adultery. It was 100% the right thing to do. It's been nearly 8 weeks since he had his bags packed for him. I am just crippled by this total hatred and loathing of him. The house still contains so much if his rubbish, whilst he sits in his new home with nothing to remind him of our time together. I have repeatedly asked him to collect his stuff, I feel like skipping the lot. I am allowing him as much time as he want with the kids, but every time he rings the doorbell I just want to fly at him, I feel so angry. I'm trying to stay positive for the kids, but I'm exhausted. Finances are up in the air, I cannot sleep and I'm trying to hold down a full time job, raise the kids and help my daughter recover from a serious accident. I know this all sounds like a pity party. I just want to see some light at the end of the tunnel.