Why can't men just cope?
Went out to buy nappies, car key broke (I asked him to get another 2 weeks ago), they couldn't cut me another one. Caught bus back after ringing DH, he was angry at me. Got here and he ahs gone.
At first I thought he ahd cycled off to collect DS3, but nope- hidden in the corner of the shed was the bike seat. had I been late on the bus, DS3 wuld have been abandoned at the CM's (she ran him home for me)
he has no money, depression, no bank card (in car) and a bad temper. he left his telephone also, and he has no friends for fifty miles.
I am in a right state! Last time he did this he tried a sucicide bid.