I'm not in tears. To be honest, I'm glad he's gone.
We have SOOOO many problems, the most significant of which are...
years of inequality over money and housework
internet affairs (him not me)
lies
his bad (very_temper
my passive aggressiveness.
the fact that after so much I recoil at his touch and feel his pain at this as well as my own.
Now the house has to be sold. Moneys separated. Maintenance and visitation agreed.
I've only just started a new job. What happens to single mums if they loose their job?
I'm torn between elation and terror.
Any words of comfort or advice would be most welcome about now.