DH.. arse as usual. Arguement tonight ended in him threatening to hit me with a pyrex jug. Then when my friend phoned in the midst of it and I told her he leftin the car saying it was all over (again....as usual) and that he hoped I was very happy in my new fucking house 'psycho'.
He left at 6pm. My friend came around at 9'30pm as H pulled up in a taxi STEAMIN. He came in, smoked a fag then went in and passed out.
Merry fucking Christmas eh?
He has his Counselling appointment on 9th Jan. I now it'll help, but what until then?????????????????????