Thank you all, I'm a wreck today but please know that I am reading and taking it all in. I am so grateful to you all for taking the time and care to write. The comments about no one ever came back as a response to begging were salutary and food for thought. I felt more foolish than ever after reading them, but I needed to hear it. I'm going to read the book Why Women Talk & Men Walk which a couple of you have recommended. @anon12345anon I'm definitely in the defend stage with friends and family, so thank you for sharing that this isn't unique to me. I'm still taking the Sertraline but the heart palpitations haven't subsided: I do have a face to face (hallelujah) follow up with my GP on Friday so I shall see what he says about it all.
My brother came over today to check the outside drains weren't blocked as the rain here has been relentless. He had a cup of tea with me afterwards but was doing his strong and silent act; he has always loved my H like a brother so is finding this very hard. He is also used to his sister being a capable, organised, 'Home Front' sort of woman so my crumbling in such a complete fashion is something I think he is struggling with. He has gone out to the supermarket for me this evening as I can't face another Tesco-Gate. Not at the moment anyway.
I spoke to youngest DD today, she just sobbed as I did. And told me that her DF had always told her that he would never do to her and our other DC, which was to leave me and them, which she had experienced with so many of her friends over the years. I told her that he hasn't left HER, he has left me - he loves her as much as ever. But she was unconvinced and so angry. She said she wants to punch OW in the face; I suggested that that would do her nursing career no good at all, but I sympathised with her feelings of rage and impotence.
I keep meaning to say but then forgetting, he didn't really express anything very much about me cancelling the estate agent, apart from commenting that there was a limit to the amount of time I could stand in his way. He said this coldly, matter of factually. I really am a buzzing mosquito or fly in his life now.
I'm wrestling over whether to speak to OW's DH or not. I think I will and then something stops me. I sense she, OW, would go absolutely off the scale in terms of her revenge if I did as she has a fine opinion of herself and I surmise that nothing should be permitted to chip that glacial perfection. I suspect she sees me as a little person, someone of no consequence in her grand design, a shorter, ample (although shrinkage is occurring courtesy of the D Diet), MUCH older, rather unattractive has-been who has 'ruined' my H's life. The comment from a PP about imagining HER reading a message from me to my H over his shoulder made me feel that I would throw up because with any vestige of his loyalty to me gone, of course he would let her see it.
I'm due a catch up with my boss later. I'm going to try and focus on a smallish work project as my current insanity and grief is all so embracing that unless I have some kind of distraction, I am just going to sink further. I'm in deep waters mentally. As for the holiday or break that was suggested, at the moment I can't imagine being far from home as if I am and he comes back, I may not be here. And I want him to be here, so badly, and me to be here too.