Well if you remember my last thread, it's been two weeks of hell and he is gone.
He wanted to make it work but is now giving the I love you but am not in love with you speech.
He wanted to sleep on the sofa but I couldn't do it anymore. I asked him to leave so he went and is now texting asking if he can have some clothes now the 4 DC are in bed.
I'm ignoring him so no doubt he will arrive with his mum and dad to collect his stuff.
Good god no one deserves to go through this.