Just that.
Woke at 4.30 with a start. Going over and over in my mind what he might do.
(Don't know how to link to my old thread when the power of mumsnet got me through the weeks when he finally left this time last year.)
He was an alcoholic, lived in my house way past his welcome, sent me message last night saying he'd be here at 7 a.m. to take some stuff he left behind when he moved out.
Like, no. I'm not giving him, e.g., a table he "agreed" I could keep. He took so much stuff I'd bought him and was a real nasty arse when he left, and in the lead up to leaving, threatening to dismantle things, dig plants out the garden etc.
Last night I just thought I'd say no, go away. Now I'm kind of scared. I don't want to see him, talk to him, listen to his threats.