You've all been so lovely and supportive, thank you.
Yesterday was pretty hard - struggling to eat but I know I've got to for the baby and the other DC, and not eating is hardly going to change anything.
I'm working through practical steps such as making a claim for UC - which seems so complicated - I don't know whether I'm supposed to leave them to change tax credits or contact tax credits already or what and no one I have spoken to knows either.
I don't know what to do about my self-employed status - is maternity allowance paid on top of UC? Does it affect the amount? Is it worth waiting four weeks and then going on maternity? What happens in the meantime with my income - as it's never been a set income, some weeks I'll have completed projects in time for bills and other weeks I wouldn't. There are no definitive answers and I'm waiting to get through to the UC helpline to book an appointment but they're too busy and I keep getting an automated message to call back later.
That aside, I've already got access to his paperwork - I've not long done an audit of bills and income and outgoings so I'm confident he can't use any of that against me.
He's decided that as we come first over him, he's now not signing a lease and will move back in with his mum until things are sorted - what he means by things I don't know.
On one hand, at the moment he's appearing to do anything and everything to make sure we're okay - but come home. And when he said he needs space, how is going back to his mum's giving him space?
I am alternating between utter grief and devastation and anger but I've made sure that the DC haven't seen any of these breakdowns and that neither has he - I've not text or called unless to reply to him.
The dishwasher has leaked all under the sink into the cleaning basket and it fucking stinks. I nearly wavered and called him after horrific retching at the smell but I've sorted it myself and felt like that was a small victory.
I also spoke to the midwife (cried at her) and she was so utterly lovely (and surprised) and gave me some advice - none of which has answered any of my questions but I'm sure it will be useful.
I had my mum over yesterday afternoon and two friends over in the evening but it felt so nice after they'd all gone - I felt I could just cry and cry and not put this stupid brave face on.
Now he's cancelled his lease, I don't think he'll be over today, which is a relief.
I feel so empty and numb today. I keep trying to imagine every case scenario and hoping to god that he'll see sense and we can at least look at doing something where we're both happy - but I also know that that probably isn't going to happen and this huge gulf of aloneness and emptiness just seems to stretch ahead. The unknown is so hard to navigate - it's like being blind. I keep thinking that it's going to be such a long time before I'll ever have someone hug me that's not the children or my mum and I know that's ridiculous to even think like that but it's so painful.
This is just shit. I didn't know it would feel so shit but it's just shit.