I've had a successful few weeks, I've managed to get myself appointed to not just one but two jobs which will run consecutively and means I'm about to become financially independent. I've managed to organise childcare for my children so I will be able to actually go to work and I seem to have persuaded DH that I am serious about wanting to bring our marriage to an end. Perhaps my actually taking legal advice demonstrated that sufficiently, even though I haven't actually instructed the solicitor yet as I need to be able to pay the fees before I do...
And yet today I'm feeling hideously insecure and anxious about what the future holds for me.
The last few days at home have been tense. I've been caught up in pre-interview preparation and DH has been looking for alternative accommodation so it was nice to just have quiet day yesterday. Anyone looking on would have seen us on a family day out. We had fun, it was pleasant enough and yet I was conscious the whole time of the yawning chasm between us.
So last night I sat with him. Actually I sat on the floor in front of his chair, my back resting on the side, as he was sat apart from me. His hand on my shoulder just gently rubbing away some of the tension through my clothes. And part of me knew that I should move away but I just wanted to feel close to someone, wanted to feel something. Perhaps this is the feeling that Ladygamer meant in her Ex-Sex blog some weeks back, that feeling of needing some human contact.
And this morning he asked me if I still wanted him to move out and I hesitated for several minutes, my thoughts full of wishing it could be more than it is, but said 'Yes' and then stood under the shower letting the hot water wash away my tears knowing that to say otherwise would be a lie. Knowing that for us to have a chance at happiness I have to be strong and not capitulate under his reasonableness as I've done before.
So my anxieties are getting the better of me today, even though I try hard to beat them into submission. I know it's a lack of sleep combined with stress thing and tomorrow will be brighter. Or at least that's what I keep telling myself...



