Hello hello thank you to everyone asking after me.
I was shattered today because I didn't sleep properly last night. But I felt better than yesterday, got out and got to work and operated at around 60% I reckon, a lot better than nothing which I was envisaging yesterday. I fell asleep on the train home and woke up feeling really blissed out at having had good healthy sleep (even only 15 minutes of it). Makes me feel like feeling good might be round the corner.
got home in the sunshine, love these sunny evenings. Sat with dds and helped them with homework and reading and tucked them into bed. Love being with them in the peace and calm while P avoids me (sulking fool that he is).
He told me this morning that he is looking for somewhere to live. He has said this before but he always fails to change anything, I think because he gets to the point of realising what a shithole he can afford by himself, and changes his mind. Like everything else, he needs my organisational powers to actually get something done. What he needs is a legal agreement on the children and the house, and a practical kick from me to get out the door. I reckon I can re-mortgage and buy him out and that would give him a decent lump sum to put down on a place he could get that would be suitable for him and the dcs. I reckon shared residence would be agreed, either upfront because he decides not to be a git (I can dream), or after a legal process. I think we need professional help like mediation to get there because he imagines he is just going to flounce off to some imagined rented place with the dcs and actually the reality is too much for him; and his emotions are going to take over as well, and he is going to feel nostalgic and regretful. He is thinking of ways to punish me, is being very unrealistic and not thinking in ways that can actually accomplish a practical break. I am the one who will move things to make this happen. I contacted a mediating service today and am hoping for a call back soon.
The above plan might not work but if that doesn't work we'll make another plan.
It will be sad not to have my dcs with me all the time, but it is fun thinking about how this process, awful though it will be, might be the last piece of logistical organisational labour he gets to unthinkingly foist upon me while inevitably bitching and moaning about how I go about it.
When I was really tired today I felt awful for much of the day about how this could be the end of us. But then I felt better as soon as I got home and had some evening time with the dcs. (and after that glorious nap)
I had test results over the phone from the GP and I have vit. D deficiency which I have an appointment to talk to them about. Maybe something I can do there will help me feel better.
Thanks for letting me ramble on. I know whatever happens there will be a lot of up and down and I appreciate your patience and kindness in letting me come and waffle on here all the time.
Thanks for all your support