I guess not everyone understands every life experience and in negative cases that's a good thing. Like, I have no idea about being a mother. I guess asking questions and stuff is a good start.
I went to the gym. Absolutely needed it. Did wonders for my mind. One workout a week simply doesn't cut it in that regard. I feel so much better.
He's been playing the victim again all day and blaming me for us breaking up. Well yes, I dumped you. It's called having self respect, boundaries, and no longer putting up with your abuse. He used to triangulate me and his ex too. Sick ego serving games.
We need to exchange some last belongings. He left some here and took some of mine. No doubt a ploy. I said it's not happening until next month because it's too raw and upsetting for me still. They're not urgent items. No further conversations. I've popped his texts in the banished file on my phone ahhaha.
This weekend I'm planning on moving furniture for a new feel. Then going and checking out some paint colours.
I agree Quirky, toilet paper - meh. Chocolate biccies - I would sob.