I don't know if I am having a breakdown. The doctor, the nurse practitioner and the therapist seemed to think I was fine, if not under a lot of stress.
I am waiting for a referral for more counselling, because I am completely heartbroken. confused and exhausted.
He has started to pack up his studio stuff.
We were friends for four years before we got together.
The romance happened quite quickly when it did happen, september...I left my first h in November. That marriage had been over for some time and it was easy to walk away. He found someone new quite quickly and they are now married.
The divorce was reasonably straightforward. He had a thing for Porn and had run up a lot of debts I knew nothing about.
I had a massive fall out with my mother and sisters in the february. They had lists of things that were wrong with me....quite literally had written stuff down, that I am a sadist, that I have memory problems etc etc.
I walked out and never went back.
It was after this fallout that my ex h started to become difficult, access had not been an issue up to this point, and then it all turned really nasty.
I was taken to hearing after hearing. We had caffcas meetings, social services inspections etc etc. It cost 20 000 and went on for years
H an I got engaged on valentines day, 2003.
We didn't live together properly until December when we moved here.
We lived with the constant stress of the family court stuff for about three years.One day ex h said, in court, I've had anough of this....and just went, not seen or heard from him since.
I always had an instinct that my family were behind all the legal stuff. My little sister had just qualified as a barrister. I now know that they were behind it. I have an email from my "mother" to h written last year that confirms it.
My last conversation with her was "are you still in touch with B?....Yes"
In 04 I had dd. At the same time, I lost all my singing work with the company I mentioned earlier. They still booked me for very low paid elearning work, and I had to endure listening to my replacement singing in the background. I snapped, and told them to eff off.
This made it very difficult for H as he still worked for them.
H had become reluctant to marry at this point too.
I was diagnosed a s having rheumatoid arthritis six weeks after dd was born.
I realised that most of his income came from them and we muddled through. They treated him very badly always. One of the cruellest things was asking him to listen to the demo cd's of the people who would be taking his work. This was last summer/ autumn.
So it has never been easy for us. There has always been stuff going on around us.
Yes I feel threatened when he wants to bring other girl singers in. All I asked for was reassurance from him, but he didn't seem to get what I meant by that.
Yes I was gutted not to go to Abbey Rd, I took the kids for a fab weekend instead.
Yes I am pissed off that he refuses to record any of my songs. Yesterday he said it was because "they are shit".
I don't think there is any more.