It’s just after 11 Sunday night and I’m laying on the floor of the spare room at my mom’s under the ceiling fan, using the breeze as a sensory based self soothing tool, trying to find the motivation to unpack.
I walked out on my marriage today.
I’ll talk about it later. I can’t right now. Maybe not tomorrow either.
*hugs*
I too recently split up with my husband. It was hard. I’m back at my parents’ with two small children in tow.
I hope things pick up for you soon. And I hope you can work things out peacefully with your husband whatever the outcome! X