Previous thread here: www.mumsnet.com/Talk/relationships/3979967-He-tried-to-kill-the-cat
This evening I asked him to leave to give me some space to decide what to do, and he's just left to go to a friend's. And now I'm sitting here sobbing not evwn for my kids who are going to wake up and find their Daddy gone but because suddenly it's all so real and as much as I hate what he's done and our life is so miserable I do still care about him. I had to stop myself reminding him about packing his medications etc. He was so reasonable about it all it's like that was almost worse than if he'd gone nuts and I'd had to call the police.
Has anyone been through this? Please tell me it'll get easier.