I can't believe that it's been a week since he left.
7 whole days.
10,080 minutes and.....
Oh sorry, did you think I'd been counting?! Sorry, no. I've had far to much to do!
This evening I have started to pack up his stuff. I have a baby arriving in 12 weeks and I need the space for her.
It's quite therapeutic in an odd way. It's like starting a whole new chapter by clearing out the junk to make way for new experiences and adventures to come. Adventures with my four babies!
It may seem odd that I am quite together after such a short time. I am quite surprised too, to be honest. I would normally be in a heap on the floor bawling my eyes out. I think the reason is, some of the things he said were so totally cruel and hurtful that they were unforgivable. It made me feel physically sick thinking about it. When someone does that to you it's hard to ever feel the same way about them again.
I am quite looking forward to having a big declutter. We have accumulated so much junk over the last few months it will be nice to clear it out. It will make decorating so much easier too!
Better get some sleep so I can get on with more tomorrow. Night y'all x