Xp is driving me up the bloody wall, by refusing to accept that we are over, he is constantly trying to worm his way back in and I hate it, it's like he thinks I don't know my own mind.
A few examples, the day before I went away to Spain he had the kids for a couple of hours and when he brought them back, he said have a nice time, be careful etc and then tried to kiss me, I backed off and hit my head on the kitchen cupboard. He moaned saying he was only trying to be nice. I said once again that I don't want him hugging or kissing me, full stop, for anything.
Then whilst I was away he text me at 4am saying that he loved me, won't ever stop loving me and that no one will ever love me like he did etc etc. I ignored it, didn't reply. When I got back he mentioned it and I said again that there is no chance what so ever of em ever getting back with him at all, and the only reason I still had anything to do with him is because we have 3 kids together. He said yeah ok, but looked at me like I was kidding myself.
He keeps inviting me to tea and today when i dropped the kids off at his, I had a vase with me that i'd just brought, and he said 'oh i nearly got you some flowers today'
ARGH I don't want fucking flowers from him, I want him to leave me the hell alone.
He is obssessed with the fact that I might have met someone else, and I have told that it is none of his damn business, but he comments on it all the time. I had a skirt and boots on the other day, and it just so happened that a bloke was coming to mine to give me a quote for carpet, so xp said 'ohh got a skirt on cos theres a bloke coming round i see'.
If i ever do meet someone else i just know he is going to make my life hell.