Today, I finally left a place of business that I held onto for sixteen years as my little 'insurance policy' whilst I was with my H. It was my bolthole, my only source of income, and it kept my self esteem intact when the going got tough.
For years I did everything I could to retain it, I went back to work six days after DD was born and three weeks after DS. I am self employed so if I wasn't there I didn't get paid and H gave me no money, in fact he took money from me.
I juggled my time, missed the DCs was always in a rush to get somewhere as it was a fair distance from home. I have had the fortune of having woderful childcare along the way
So today, I left as I no longer need my little 'insurance policy'; I will be there for the DCs now and have a little time for myself.
I still work, but now in something else that I absolutely love ( which H told me I was useless at but I am making a success of which has enabled me to leave the other behind )
This is MY life and I am really content and I wanted to share that even when you think there is no way out and everything looks bleak, you never know what is around the corner.