I found out on Sunday that my partner of 12 years had a one night stand after he stayed out all night on Saturday. I was shocked to my stomach. I would never have thought he'd do this but he has. I packed his stuff and left it on the doorstep on Sunday and only saw him briefly when he came to collect his stuff and hand over the key to our family home.
I've spoke to him since everyday as we have four very young children so I can't just call it a day with a clean break. The kids have been told for now he's working away and he speaks to them before bed.
Anyway, over the last year, after a spell of very bad health, I've piled on 3stone, taking me from slim to very plump as I'm not tall. I enjoy food, I love it. Since Saturday night when I ate my last meal of the day, I have only had half a banana (on Sunday afternoon) I just cannot face the thought of eating. I thought I'd be face down in food now my world has been shattered, using it as an excuse to eat whatever I wanted. But the thought of food makes me feel nauseous. I don't feel a lack of energy, I've been getting my four kids up and out to school, going to work and so on and I feel just fine. I'm going to force myself to eat this evening as I know I need to stay well and strong for the kids but I wondered if anyone else has had this?