I'm just wondering if there is ever an escape from the ex?
I've had a (private) mini-meltdown this morning after choosing some new lamps for the house and hearing 'my mummy has those'.
It's not about the lamps, it's just that lately it feels unbearable.
- She asked if she could come in the house to look for some things. No, you don't live here and this is not your house. Tell us what you're looking for and we'll find it. This sense of entitlement is frustrating and bewildering.
- She has just moved next door but one to us. This feels strange to me and is not something I would do. It will also involve her walking past the front of our house and the large living room window at least twice a day. Every. Single. Day.
- She used to message pretty much every day though this has lessened after discussions with my partner around boundaries.
The lamps feel like the straw that has broken me but I'm just sick of it.
Does it stop? Will it get easier? Would you find it strange that it's all a bit too close?