This is my first Christmas divorced, though we were separated last year by Christmas and exH moved to the Middle East with the OW within 6 weeks of moving out.
Hitting me harder this year. I suppose last year I was still in the ‘one foot in front of the other mentality. DD (who was 3 the weekend before Christmas) understands more this year as well that he’s not around, she’s brought it up once or twice but I think she’s going to start asking questions soon.
He’s just been back to see his parents and DD and his son from a previous relationship over Xmas and is swanning back over to his fancy tax free life tomorrow while I plough on with potty training and all of the other things you have to do as a parent who doesn’t move 5000 miles away.
Must be the time of year because I’m feeling very bitter about the whole thing right now. As usually I’m at peace with it being the two of us, and enjoying having the house to myself because things got so bad at the end, he was emotionally and financially abusive trying to cover up his affair and the plans he was making to move abroad.
Seeing him makes it worse, he’s a manipulative, narcissistic pathological liar. And while he’s abroad, and has no interest in taking DD over there because then he’d have to actually parent, I feel like I can protect her from the worst of it because she only sees him 4 times a year. But I’m constantly worrying about what will happen if he moves back to the U.K.
Un-mumsnetty hugs to everyone going through the same!