I have been making plans since Jan this year to leave my abusive H. We have been together 30 years. It has taken masses of courage to get this far. We had sold the house, I had bought a home for myself and my DS. Impending freedom looked set for mid July. Although he was still being vile towards me with his usual head games (we are all still living together) I was getting through it. On Monday I lost the buyer for our home. I am devastated. I cannot stop crying. I cannot go to work. The rising panic I have been able to keep at bay all these months is coming out now at the thought that my dream is disappearing. I hate to sound so melodramatic but I feel I am losing a grip on my mental health. My family and friends are being supportive. I could move out with my DS and live with my brother but H would let the house go to pot and I am terrified of it not selling etc. I feel so trapped I don't know what to do. For the first time I just feel like getting under the duvet and not coming out. I am letting my DS down but being like this. I tried to get an appointment at the doctors but there are none today. I am meant to return to work tomorrow. This weekend was supposed to be a big birthday weekend and I just want it all to go away. Sorry to whine on. Just have to get it out somewhere.