Hello, a friend came home from work with me, we went to the pub for some tea (I ate a lentil shepherd's pie and some peas and felt so bloated after!).
Anyway, got back to 3 bombshell letters. First one from the Fertility Unit re: a scan next week, a chance to 'chat' to someone and to explain my options. What the fuck. Then the mortgage statement from Nationwide. Again, just want to cry because this house represented a future for us and we've basically spent all of our savings on home improvements which the solicitor roundly informed me we probably won't get back in a sale. And then I got a letter from a counselling company, stating that we (yes, it was addressed to Mr and Mrs) have an assessment on 21st August, and that in order to attend we needed to complete the slip and send it with a cheque for £40. So on that score he was right, but still not letting him come to the house. I might put it in the internal mail at work,........
My Dad spoke to me tonight and has suggested speaking to his Dad and telling him straight about the dire straights that he has left me (and as a consequence them) in. I told him I wasn't sure, he isn't very close to his parents and they treat him like golden bollocks anyway, I think it's them just wanting to vent their spleen a bit. Getting massive support from my parents but now getting a bit irritated with them (which is AWFUL) because I'm dreading the possibility that I may have to move back home. I'm 36 in 2 months.
Having another very wobbly evening. I wanted a FAMILY, not a baby. I'm not one of those women who goes ga ga whenever I see a baby, but I do love seeing families playing on the beach or in the park or whatever. That's really what I wanted, not to be stuck at home with a baby that means it's likely he'll be in my life for the next few years. This is my very strong gut reaction. As much as I wanted a family, I guess I would see a baby as holding me back from meeting someone else and moving on with my life.
And the financial pressures are totally overwhelming. I'm worried that if I send him a 'fuck off and deal with my solicitor' type communication too soon he'll stop paying the mortgage. This is what the solicitor advised he may do. And then I become liable for it. And he may then stop other direct debits that pay towards household bills. And I won't know. I currently deposite a 'contribution' to this account for all household expenses and then most of the bills come from his account. I now realise this puts me at a massive disadvantage. :-(
I don't want to lose my home. I was crying on the phone to my Mum tonight and said the bastard is taking everything, but I don't want to lose my home. I like it here, I like the community, I like my neighbours, it's ideal for the cats. Home represents who I am.
Sorry, another negative post.