I dont really know where to start. After staying out all night for the third time in a week DP has text me to say he has moved out, will collect our 2 year old son from nursery and will be taking him to a friends house over night (where my DP will be living for the next 2 weeks until he sorts out somewhere more permanent). I dont know where my son is, I dont know who this friend is, DP doesnt have any clothes, bottles, toys for DS and it makes me feel sick that he will wake up in the night calling for me and I wont be there. I cant stop crying.