Some of you may remember my previous threads about now ex (again) DP. He was a bit of a twat if I'm honest.
Against all advice I took him back because I believed everything would change, and above all else I wanted a family for DS.
Yesterday he left again. We are meant to be moving on Saturday (which I still am). It will be a lovely new start for DS and I. I know this is right. For once it's not ended on a nasty argument. We were not in love anymore. I was constantly looking at happy couples in the street and on here and thinking 'why can't I have this?'. I will always have love for him as DS's father, but unfortunately as a couple we are toxic.
To say this is what I have wanted for a while I didn't think I would feel this damn shit. At the moment I just feel like a massive piece of me is missing and I can't imagine the future. I know it will get easier. But until then I just have to manage.