Yesterday my grandson said that my husband is really sad and sobbing and sent me his love. My daughter said he is in shock and is sure I’m coming back.
yesterday I declared myself homeless and it took the council 5 hours to find me somewhere at least for the night.
I was doing ok and didn’t regret leaving but it was so long together and I’m sitting in a bare room in a safe house and I barely slept because it’s really damp and freezing cold, especially as it is pissing down!
I told them I didn’t want to hear anything but I was also talking about him and I shouldn’t have done.
i just feel anxious, scared and very alone, which I haven’t been ever in my life.
i know I should be grateful I’m not out in the rain but I can’t get my head round it not being my home and us not being together.
im even thinking it’d be better to stay home because I miss that too and maybe i would’ve carried on coping.
i know you’ll say its a trauma bond but its my trauma bond and i think im going to go to a nearby city and thats even worse. There are no spaces at Charity houses with staff in my city and at least i wouldnt be able to run home at the drop of a hat.
im sobbing and he probably isnt even thinking about that, but about how sad he feels. I’ve always gone back after 2 days staying with my daughter nearby and that didn’t ever feel like I meant it.
ive never blocked him before and i know its for the best but im really struggling.
im getting help for my bipolar soon because i have to hold it together, I haven’t slept properly for so long and it’s my biggest bipolar trigger along with stress.
i wish he’d left because id be fine, at home not sitting here not wanting to leave it and have to meet the 3 other people.
idk how long ill be here for even, i dont think i thought about it properly- I’ve tried not to hurt anyone because my conscience never let me and i could make it all ok.
i didn’t think for one second id feel like this.
its like im saying, thats what my life was meant to be.