Morning all,
Seven sorry to hear things have taken a downward turn, hope the meds and support will soon have you back on the up. Chin up, chuck, it will get better. Those kids are conspiring against us again aren't they?
They only reason I have kept any semblance of sanity is by working (ie letting someone else do the majority of the Childcare.) Hope you can get some respite, a bit if time out to yourself is essential. It may be hard to organise, but do try. And don't feel guilty about it. It's really, really fine.
Mr Oi and I had the chat on my birthday. He was reticent, holding back, if that's the right word, not at all sure about trying to work things out. He has resigned himself to us being apart. He's very black or white.
He's been hurt. No wish to be hurt again.
However, in the end, he thinks it's the right thing to do, to do what we can for us, but most importantly for Boi.
So, slowly slowly, we will start dating again.
Before the talk, it was absolutely what I wanted, ...after
...I'm not so sure!!
He is brilliant with Boi, though.
Ah well, we'll see what happens.
He's going to be with us for all of Christmas Day.
This week, I am having my new aluminium bifolds fitted. Nightmare.
It'll be wonderful, when done, but just a nightmare to organise. 