Oh, she's absolutely lovely! Thank you. She's really beautiful. I'd love any dog, I think. Id like to get one from a shelter. I suppose I'll know how they feel maybe
I got a takeaway to cheer myself up, and I think I feel like I've come to reality. I really do have to leave. I felt suddenly calm. He isn't here, I'm free to relax (for tonight) and wasn't helpless, I ordered food. Then I got that sick stress feeling thinking about tomorrow when he's back.
I feel so so guilty. He has done so much for me, he's suffering at the moment, he's stressed and upset. I know he doesn't mean to hurt me and I can be a nightmare and difficult and have provoked him (I know you'll think it's no excuse but it's hard for him when I'm stressed).
But I think I won't be ok if I don't get away. I'm already worrying about his moods or him having a bad day stopping me sorting my health properly. He says he's angry with other things, not me. I think he's telling the truth but even if it's just him being selfish and not deliberately hurting me, he may lash out verbally or physically.
I think I'm falling apart because I'm not sure that I can deal with it all in one go. The safety net of no pressure to move out or leave made it seem more doable, dealing with the health.
I'm also panicking. If we officially give notice, I think he'll still take his problems out on me. Maybe I'm being unfair on him but it's always been in the past. So I can't book appointments in case I can't go.
I've spent the past few days panicking so much about the possibility of him leaving, after the past two months stuck indoors, desperately trying to sort out my health condition. It feels like one blow after another, I've only seen my dad once since his second operation.