I wish I had the strength to just be single.
Actually, it's not about 'strength' - I can't face that deafening silence and inpenetratable loneliness once the children have gone to bed and I'm all alone in the world. I just want, once, to be truly loved by someone. Just once. I want someone who really cares about me. Just. Once.
You must either really really like him or you're an incredibly nice person! It's both, I think. I do really like him, but I am a really nice person. There was so much anger and bitterness and misery and meanness in my marriage, I do just want to love and be loved and I do really try to be nice.
Clearly, more than that, though, I'm a fucking idiot. 
Chip shop for tea I think. Who gives a shit.
He said he'd tell me if he was unfaithful. I wonder if he will...