Remember Ipom?
Well, it's me.
I namechanged as I needed a laugh and an escape from reality while I sorted my head out after HE left for Aus without me and the kids.
Anyway, in the last 6 months since he's gone. I did think it was best if we went and moved out there. He paid the agent and was going to pay for the flights, shipping and medicals and we've been talking on line as often as we can but...
For 2 months, it hasnt been sitting right with me. I am doing ok for myself. I'm now in a position to look for work, the house is getting sorted, the bank accounts are now in my name, the bills are almost all up to date and I feel almost happy. Well, the happiest I've been for a while except with this nagging voice saying I'm making the wrong decision.
So, I have made the biggest decision of my life and I've decided to stay in the UK. The kids may hate me for a while but I cant go out there and live a lie, it's not fair on any of us. Including HIM.