Anyway, about me -
I went to the place today, felt like he knew exactly what I was doing and where I was going. I'm a crap liar, I waffled an excuse and left. Felt nauseous. Had to fill form in and put down emergency number for friend and texted her about that, then blubbed quietly while I waited to be seen. Texting my friend made it feel so real. She has always been there in the background, has always said 'if you ever need anything etc'. So lucky to have good people around.
Upshot is they have made an appointment for me to see a solicitor because they think he might use the children against me if he counter-attacks, so I should get 'in there first'. Not sure what that means but I think they want me to get an exclusion order so he can't stay in the house and they want me to be careful about contact because they think he may use the dcs against me or something.
Not sure what it all means apart from that I have to hang on for another week. I don't want to talk this through any more, been there, done that. I just want out, finished and a calm life the dcs and me. The house I only want for a year and after that I think we will move. And tonight we were with my brother, having a laugh, him talking about minor details about the house (he knows my family so well, is so ingrained in my life). So hard to accept the truth, and the truth is, we argued on the way there, and argued on the way back.
Garlic, thanks so much for warning me about the tiredness, I came back from the centre and slept for 3 hours! Just conked out. Haven't napped since dcs were little. It's so weird when you hardly feel anything but your body knows what it needs and takes over.