Hi everyone, I thought it was time for yet another update
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Thanks to those of you who posted recently, I didn't see them or would have replied.
And no Indian men for me, thank ye very much
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So...still sorting through settlement. But so far no serious issues.
However...
He is being an arse over the kids. Thing is the kids do not want to see him much. But he thinks I am stopping them from seeing him. Far from the truth. They have a dad and should see him. But see, he has been so disengaged from them that he doesn't know them anymore. So what does he do? Does he talk to them? No. He gets his sol to imply that I am stopping communication and wants child mediation.
I agree of course. Talk to the children and learn some shocking things. My 16 year old son (a gorgeous, gentle, loving lad) says that he has no father and has felt like this for ages. Not a reaction to how the Scrote has treated me. He thinks his father is an idiot and is really stupid. He wants to hit him. He also said when he has finished Uni he will never have to see him again. I am heartbroken by all this. And I loathe the fucking cunt that I was married to. Darling daughter who will be 14 in May said that she wishes he would just go away. She said she has not forgiven him for what he has done to us. Sigh...big heavy sigh.
He lives in the Gold Coast and wants them to visit every other weekend. He forgets that they are teens with very busy lives. DS said he hates going there and it is very difficult. He has a lot of homework and wants to relax at home at the weekend. DD says she has friends to see and homework to do. She does not want to go to the GC. What am I supposed to do? I cannot force them at all. DS being 16 can actually leave home so stupid Scrote cannot force him to do anything.
Anyway, we will do child mediation and see what happens. DS said that it might be a chance to say what he thinks as long as Scrote is not there.
So, I have been doing the odd date; nothing successful until just recently. I have met a really lovely man. It is very early days so I am having no or low expectations. But we had a most perfect date on Saturday. A picnic at this beautiful park (one of the nicest places in Brisbane) and it was just perfect. The weather, drink (he brought champagne), the food (I brought sexy food
) and the company. He reads! Shakespeare, Bronte, Elliot, etc...OMG, a cultured man. So rare in Australia (yes yes a bit of generalisation but not by much sadly!) and we laughed a lot.
He is like the BEST kisser ever ever. I felt like a teenager again. Lovely feeling.
So I am trying to sort out my life; moving soon out of this house with its horrible memories, my job is full on and have started dancing classes; Latin variety beginner. That is so much fun and I have met a whole heap of new people.
Oh and my diet and exercise thingy is going so well. I have lost 25 kilos and going strong. I am not the person Scrote abandoned last year, that is for sure!
Anyway, so this is me for the moment. Wish me luck with the lovely lovely man please. And of course the dealings with the Scrote.
And again to others out there going through what I did; take heart. You are in control of your life.
Take care.