Hand hold please.
We've been living together for 4 months. I was so so happy and so was he. He's dealing with the aftermath of his previous relationship, where he was abused, physically and emotionally, and in the last ten days or so has been very very depressed as he is worried about his DC. Last night we slept in one another's arms.
I did my very very best and it was not enough.
He phoned in tears now to say he just couldn't do it. He's coming over tonight whilst I'm out to get his stuff. I have a function tonight in which I have to perform, so I can't go to pieces right now. My DC will be home in an hour.
Please help me breathe.