Hi everybody, well this is likely to be long..so bear with me.. a lot has happened since and actually before my last post before I asked the threads to be taken down until I checked my legal position.
The first thing I need to make clear is that Mr WT and OW know about my threads. I am not sure how, I don't actually care to be honest, however, they were identified and I was informed by MNHQ the night before the hearing on 29 May.
Prior to that there had been some signficant "goings on"...too long to go into detail although I am guilty of being a dick, I will admit. I responded to some horribly goady posts that OW made on social media, I only knew about them because I was sent screenshots by a well meaning friend. She then posted up a picture saying "you say you didn't know what you had until it had gone, the truth is you knew exactly what you had, you just didn't think you'd lose it". Having had a really difficult few weeks and suffering from severe insomnia, I am afraid I blew and posted a very succinct message on her business FB page. I know I know, you don't need to tell me. I didn't hear anything from anybody but then had some text exchanges with ex..this also escalated and he decided to tell me (although actually, I was less bothered by this as it was so typical H, heard it all before)..."she is in my arms 24/7, she is everything anybody could ever want or need, she is everything I have ever dreamed of". It is his stock standard shit, I've got a "love letter" from him almost quoting that word for word about me. Yawn. Designed to goad etc. Anyway, the text exchange carried on and at one point he told me to stop as he was in bed...I didn't because I hadn't finished so sent two more. We also had an altercation on the drive, he tried to record me trying to speak reasonably to him, then tried to knock me over with OW's noddy car but failed to notice DS had emerged from house...crying and saying "daddy I don't want you to go"...just awful.
Moving on..I was aware that I was due to recieve a "visit" from the police as DS had helpfully informed me that "daddy had a police car at his house" blah blah. Bless him and his innocence amongst all this shit. Moving forward to bank holiday Sunday. We'd all slept in, had breakfast, we were all still in our PJ's at 11.00 am. DS and DD had been building duvet tents in the lounge, the house was a toy covered tip but we were just having a typical Sunday, we had music playing and were just messing about. There was a knock at the door and two plain clothed police officers told me that they had come to arrest me. I laughed. Then didn't. I have to say they were very kind to me. The female officer had to come upstairs with me while I changed and put some slap on and brushed teeth, the male officer stayed with the children. They established that DD was old enough to take care of DS as Mum might be gone for 24 hours! The alternative was temporary care arrangements for DS (thanks OW and H, didn't think about that one did you?). It was SO fortunate DD was there as she had been out the previous night and nearly stayed for a second night...but decided against at the last minute as she is a slave to revision at the moment (GCSE's). DS clung to me at the door, I had to prise his hands off...I said that Mummy had to do some jobs at the police station and I would be back...he was so distressed...
I am going to post this and then come back in a minute, need a tea break.