DDs and I left on Tuesday. My parents and a couple of friends helped. I started packing at 6.30am and had everything out by 2pm.
I feel really bad because H is shattered. I couldn't stay with him out of pity though. DD16 has been terrific. She is really glad that we are out and has been a huge support. She has changed so much, turning from a moody teenager into a caring, helpful young lady. DD12 is also glad we are out but is also worried about H. DD8 hasn't said much, apart from that she is happy to move out. She is missing her Dad today and is desparate to see him. I feel bad because I wanted to give the dust time to settle before arranging contact.