...just that really. I'm feeling sick and wound up again after seeing him today and his stupid smug smiley face, being all sweetness and light to the DCs, who are all soooo excited about spending tomorrow evening with him for the first time in his new house. He even kissed me on the cheek when he came in to collect his stuff like he was just back from work. 
I hate him I hate him I hate him and I want him to know that its NOT all ok, that its shit because of him.
But I know he won't listen/care/accept responsibility. Grrrrrrrr! I'm so fucking angry with him for ruining my family.
Breathe......