Oh it's all moved on again...
Dior, I agree with the others. If you want to be affectionate, do it. One of the hardest things I have learned recently in a relationship is to show your vulnerability. One of the main ways you can show this is by not being scared of putting yourself at risk of rejection - either by what you say or do - so when you want to give H a kiss or a cuddle, DO IT! If you want to tell him he looks great, or you fancy him doing x, then say it. One of the biggest complaints H had in our chat the other week was that I would sometimes push him away when he approached me for a cuddle/kiss. I so regret that now, because I think he stopped trying so much, and then I began to think he was rejecting me, and so the vicious cycle begins and it can only spiral, ime.
Same advice to MacD I think, but in reverse. I think by pushing him away, it might make it more likely that he feels like going to see ow and being affectionate (sorry if that sounds harsh...)
If H came home to me, or in my next relationship, whichever happens first (!), I have vowed to myself that the first thing I will do whenever H/NM comes home, or we meet, is I will look right into his eyes and give him a kiss on the lips. Do that every time you meet for a month, and it'll be a habit.
TFM, please don't go! I think of your advice a lot, and often think, what would you do now?
My afternoon was ok. I went all made up (but not too made up, after all I don't want to look like a tart, I'll leave that to someone else...), skinny jeans and a little vest top. H was waiting outside for us. DSs really excited to see him. So we went in together. About 7 people came up to me in the first minute and said how fab they thought the hair cut was. I made sure I was all calm and collected, smiley, took lots of photos. Also made sure I looked at H in the eyes when I spoke to him (he always was an eyes man, and always said they were his favourite part of me). He didn't mention the hair until right at the end when he left, and said "the hair does look nice by the way". I take that as a compliment. He also asked what we were doing afterwards - we are usually at the gym, so he wanted to know whether we were going today. We weren't, but we had plans with another of the mums and her little boy. Anyway, didn't mention the FB thing. And really it's just another sign of the same thing. I still don't think he really knows what the hell he's doing.
Or maybe I am just trying to protect myself from the pain of it all by persuading myself there is some sliver of hope.