Betty Go! That's an order. Well a low key nicely toned polite request kind of order. The break will do you and DH the world of good, and allow you to relax, de-stress, and enjoy a bit of child free time. The rest will follow from there, I can pretty much guarantee it. As for dd it'll do her the world of good as well. The thing about this clingy phase, it doesn't happen when you aren't in the room. Toddlers are remarkably adaptable. Plus she'll be with people she knows and trusts, which will make it an easy transition. When we left the toddle with GPs for an overnight we were convinced she'd miss us, cry, stress out and be generally difficult. She had a ball. I was almost offended
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As for me, I know, I know, but everything that has been getting me down seems so insignificant in the light of the very real and traumatic events going on in the world. I don't really have worries, but I'll share
First DH, we're not fighting, or even arguing, it's just the past, which I have bored you all with enough before. One of the main ways I dealt with it at the time was to take each and every cruel, cutting, hurtful, soul destroying fact, deal with it, accept it, and move on from it. It's what you have to do to stop yourself obsessing and going mad. The only problem with this is when something comes to light that wasn't on that list, it reopens everything.
So, that's where I am now. Apparently they didn't meet meet in London like I assumed, they met in Frankfurt. Apparently they didn't see each other mainly in New York when he was there on business, again they met mainly in Frankfurt. Apparently she wasn't the victim I thought she was, he didn't hound her, she spend £5k on airfares following him round the world. That has incensed me, but with him, not her. I knew he'd given her £5k. I assumed it was keep your mouth shut money (pretty unpalatable in itself). It was worse, it was proof of a double betrayal. Somehow I could deal with it easier when I thought it was 100% his fault, but now I know she just as much to blame that hurts more. I felt sorry for her. Now I feel betrayed by her. This probably makes no sense to anyone other than someone who has lived through it.
So I threw him out, because I felt I couldn't stay married to him a second a longer. Irrational, illogical, non-sensical, but entirely where my head was at.
He's done nothing wrong though, if anything guilt makes him over compensate and drop everything for me all the time. He will literally walk out mid meeting and come home if I need him. He does as much as he can at home, and takes the toddle the second he walks in the door in the evening. He doesn't even get changed first, and regularly skips dinner to look after her. He constantly asks 'what can I do to make it better?'. The thing is, there is nothing he can do, as he's already doing it, it's just a case of me not getting tired and run down, and making myself mentally vulnerable.
Then there is the investment. It's a huge sum. It's DH's dream, but the idea scares me rigid. I have the deciding vote and the pressure of that is a fairly big deal in itself, as it is basically down to me whether we do this. Could we make it work? Yes, no brainer, DH has the skill, contacts, and drive, no question. Would it be tough? Yes, of course, and stressful. I think I'd find moving the hardest. I've made myself a support network here, close friends who'd do anything for me, and vice versa. I like where we live - edge of a village, 10 min walk to the primary school, 20 min walk to the high street with the doctor, dentist, post office, supermarket, butcher, senior school.... basically everything you could possibly need day to day. I don't want to move somewhere where everything is a car drive away, and I have no close neighbours. So I'm very torn. Apparently we wouldn't necessarily have to move, but if we didn't our debt levels would be off the scale. I'm not good with off scale anything. Our mortgage when we first moved here was so high it made me sick. I had to go into mental denial to cope.
Then there's the constant sickness and insomnia. These two are why the other two are getting me down. After two days proper rest I actually look different, and feel really quite calm about everything else. I can see I'm being ridiculous about DH - what happened happened, he is sorry, he does everything he can to make it better, and we've worked through it so why reopen old wounds? The investment, harder, but why the rush? Even if we offered it'd take months to complete, and the place isn't even on the open market yet. Once it is I suspect the whole idea might be academic. If developers start sniffing round the price will go way off beam. It'd make a beautiful high end conversion.
So that's my completely self indulgent 1st world problem moan. You can see why I've sat on it. I have a very privileged life, with a lovely dd and a very devoted DH and a healthy pregnancy. My issues are all in the past, it wasn't so rosy then, and they should be left there.