i must have been a really bad person in a past life,
was getting very stressed with solicitors and the shared ownership company the stbx is using(as i am pretty much doing everthing for her) and my son had a bit of a meltdown at school, so i regained my zen, decided to focus on the children and let the divorce and her moving out be left to the cosmos,and yesterday i felt great, all re-orderd and in control, then i get a call from my dads care home,he is being kicked out for inappropriate behaviour, they called me on monday saying they were having difficulties with him but it was ok as they were addressing it, and three days later they are kicking him out, not excusing anything he may or may not have done but to go from all is well to execution in three days, when the home is failing to keep him and the other residents safe from each other is disgusting.
after the call my brain just shut down so i went of for a sleep, stbx was a rock, i told her about it but said i didnt want to talk about as i was on the verge of tears and breaking down, so i said i needed to go out for a walk and her response was "this is my evening to go out"
I did a little mind exercise last night and made two piles of the good and the bad,
the good; my children, my job, my friends, my health,
the bad; process of divorce, my dads behaviour
good beats bad which helped reorder my brain again but not sure why i deserve all this pressure
cant wait for her to be gone, she gets the divorce papers today, hopefully she does the right thing for once and agree them so we can get this crap done