Hi gang,
Dior, glad you are feeling better now. How's the job going?
Baffy / PC, am right there with you in feeling low! But like you too, dd is such a driving force in getting through it, and such a comfort.
Tanee, what a rough time you've had, poor you. You sound amazingly strong in the way you deal with dp. Roof fixed now?
Ernest, good to see you on here again. I'm afraid I have missed out on your updates, but gather you are pregnant? Congratulations, that's fabulous!
sugar, loved your story, good on you. Can't believe that she was trying to go for a 7-week old baby!!! Truly mad, don't blame you in the slightest, and love that the police didn't seem to either!!
I'm not doing so well really. After having such a lovely time in Nov - Dec, January has been awful. NM has been uncommunicative, as I've mentioned, which has driven me a bit mad. He called and said he'd be over to see me mid-Feb, but not heard more since. I know he's busy with work, and I know he's putting his head in the sand etc etc, but I need reassurance and attention right now rather than this!! Have been back to just crying every evening again, for no apparent reason. Have spent the last few nights on the phone to my wonderful best friend, just sobbing, for no real reason. I'm so tired of it, and disappointed as I thought I was feeling so much better.
Hasn't helped that bloody h is going back home to Sydney next month to visit the family, and actually taking slutguts with him. Can't believe she'll be staying with his parents and meeting all our friends and family, makes me sick. Am so angry and hurt. He has been a bit of a twat too about the money he gives me, and just in general. Also found out something else, but not quite sure I'm ready to post about it yet. Might save it for facebook I think.
Anyway, went to the doctor today, about a stye I've had on my eye for a month. (stressed, tired, me??!). Of course this morning it was miles better but I decided to go anyway and ask to be referred to one of their counsellors. The dr was lovely, and of course I sobbed to him too. He agreed to refer me, and was really kind and sympathetic. Then when I went to change my address with reception, as they had my old address, the receptionist was just so, so rude in her manner, so patronising, that I actually burst into tears again as I gave her my phone numbers. What a bitch, don't know what her problem was, all I wanted to do was change my address, I'm still in the catchment area, there's nothing bad or dodgy about it! Just couldn't stop crying, so decided retail therapy was in order and bought myself a lovely Cath Kidston bag, as you do.....
On the up side, at work today I ran into this gorgeous guy who works for one of the clients of my company, who I ended up kissing at a Christmas party. We literally just said hello. He then emailed me when he got back to work, and we are going to go out for a drink! So that's quite nice.
Off to my parents tomorrow for the weekend, can't wait!!