That's it really. I have been cheated on. The cheaters are here on my doorstep. I risk bumping into them at any time. I don't feel anything for him any longer, never felt anything for her, she's nothing. I feel sorry for my son who has had to go through so much in the past year, with GCSEs and our crap. The walking on eggshells, then the departure, then the lies and now the maybe seeing stbx with the bint in town as they are 'out' and 'about'. I don't want to see them. I am imprisoned here. I am doing my best to get myself out and about with meetup. But I still have to come home here. I just seem to be scared of everything. And then the next day strong. It's almost like I want my friends to be here 24/7 and of course they can't be. Sometimes I am so breathless I get scared. I don't know what more I can say. I just want someone to help me. I am ok when friends come round but as soon as they leave I am a nutcase.