Hi everyone, hope you are all having an ok evening.
Someone asked me to link to my thread - it's http://www.mumsnet.com/Talk/relationships/1031123-I-am-in-pieces here if anyone can bear to plough through all that misery...
Romney, I am really interested in the "list of questions" - I have come firmly to the conclusion that I really need some answers if I'm going to get on with my life. So will be very interested to see what you come up with. I don't think my soon-to-be-ex husband really understands my need for answers, and he clearly finds the whole idea of having a discussion about it very tedious, but the way he left was so sudden (really, he went from having spent a perfectly nice day with me and the dcs to walking out the door and never coming back) and I've really got no idea what happened or where it went wrong. Was thinking about trying to get some answers out of him tomorrow night.
Tea - how did you initiate the conversation, and how did you get an answer out of him?
I thought today was a better day - back at work, new year and all that. But then I spoke to my MIL and feel miserable all over again. She's been wonderful, and very supportive, but I can't quite get over the fact that she hasn't cut off all contact with him. I know she wouldn't, and I wouldn't if ds did this in the future, so I don't blame her, but it's still hard. She rang to tell me he had asked if he and OW could come for lunch next weekend - she's obviously very uncomfortable about it all, and would much rather it wasn't happening, but doesn't feel she can say no. I respect that, and am grateful she told me, but I still feel very hurt and sad.
And I'm tying myself up in knots about money - I think in theory the settlement we've reached should mean the dcs and I are fine, but every time I turn on the news I hear how prices are going up, and I am now slightly irrationally worried about money. We've always had plenty in the past, and now I've got to learn to budget and keep track and it's freaking me out. Just a case of getting used to a different way of thinking, I suppose, but it's still a worry.