So pleased to see you still have your sense of humour, I'm convinced that's what helped me get through it.
I remember the time my DH managed to get a peck on the cheek in without me realising what he's doing. I actually wiped my face without realising what I was doing (I don't remember that other than a feeling of rage - how DARE he kiss me after all he'd put DD and I through). Katie told me later that she was so proud of me that my distate was so obvious! Every now and then he'll lean in when he has to come over to the house ('my' house!), but on my guard now so he doesn't get anywhere near the opportunity.
You are doing the right thing be removing yourself from the room, that's what I do when he comes over to see Katie; she doesn't like that because she is very different to your DC's - she doesn't like her father at all and is only just now, 18 months on, tolerating him in very small doses. She has a difficult one coming up soon - it's his birthday and she has agreed to go out for dinner with him and the rest of his family - this means the girlfriend will be there (remember, this is not the OW, but someone he took up with 2 weeks after he left me for the OW, "the greatest love of his life" . . . god, he must have hated me so much).
Katie has told him time again she wants nothing to do with this woman (sadly we know her, he couldn't stand her the first few times we met her, she is his sister's best friend, but apparently she was the only person who listened to him and felt sympathy for him after the affair came to light
).
But I digress, just felt a little of the old anger bubbling to the surface there, and I've promised myself a nice quiet, slobbing day!! After I've done the cleaning of course!
Actually, it must be time for
!
We thoroughly enjoyed our M&S valentine's dinner - would highly recommend one.
Tomorrow I have bought a valentine's card for Katie - from the cat (it is hilarious,literally "from the cat" - my DD is so funny, the cat has his own Facebook page and everyone that knows us knows him, he's quite famous around here!).
Last year, my first without the arse, I didn't really think too much about Valentine's Day, Katie and I gave each other a card without knowing the other was doing it; not too bothered by it this year either. But then I know how much the Twunt spent (or not!) on my last Valentine's pressie he gave me, compared to the diamond earrings he bought the mistress . . . such is life.
Enjoy your Sunday xxx