In the spring I told my abusive husband it was over and since then I've been mainly looking after the kids, with him cooperating sometimes. It's been a mess. But now I have the draft letter from my solicitor to look over, to start the divorce, and I'm a mess. I keep thinking about the times we had that were nice (not many in the past five years) or other times that were broadly companionable. I can't stop seeing it all through rose-tinted specs. Those walks we'll never go on again, things we will never do. Even though he was so rotten to me and really bullied me towards the end, remorselessly. How do I hold all these feelings? Does it mean I should delay the divorce and make sure?