I don't know what I am looking for by posting here, but I feel so sad. After yet another argument, my other half kicked me, and therefore also our 9 week old baby, out on Saturday. He told me he'd had enough, he wasn't coming with us to my parents for Christmas, and told us to get out. We left in a cab at midnight. The following day I had to get on an aeroplane on my own with the baby. And now we are here at my parents, and I am desperately trying to keep it together but I keep crying. It's all so rubbish. I hate that he isnt here, he means the world to us and I cant believe he has done this to us. To top it off I have a really nasty tissue lump from the birth and it has expanded and gone extremely painful over the past couple of days. I know I will have to go and have it burnt off when I get back but that doesn't help me right now... Aaargh. What a shitty Christmas. 