Anthony is still not well he seem to be disappearing in front of my very eyes. He looks frail his doctor has prescribed him a second course of antibiotics. My health is poor I am never pain free , however I do have bearable days. I have a divorce hanging over me and Robert wants his half of the house. The support contact worker from social services fabricated a report saying that she saw me put my hand on my grandsons bottom, she wrote that she removed my hand, she has never touched my hand, nor have I touched or spoken to my grandchildren inappropriately. I sometimes feel as if an evil demon has got a hold of me squeezing every bit of goodness from my body. How much more can I take.? Hopefully I will get a phone call sometime tomorrow to let me know what is happening with my grandchildren. They have been put up to say they don’t want to see me, I am gutted but what can I do about it.? I bumped into Robert today its the first time I have seen him in almost 18 months. He was pleasant to me he ask me if I would like to go to Wales with him to visit his fathers grave. I told him it wouldn’t be a good idea because he is in a relationship with someone else, I reminded him we both were. He went on to say that he now realize he has made a mistake and it was up to me if I wanted a divorce or not. He bent down and kissed me on my face he was like the old Robert that I knew and loved for a quarter of my life. He was blowing kisses and waving to me as my train pulled out the station. I literally cried all the way home seeing him had made me realize that I was still thinking about him, he was my husband for 37 years it has been extremely difficult for me. Robert was the only stability in my life. It is over 3 years since he walked out of my life, I tried my hardest to save our marriage he didn’t want to know, his family looked on and gloated. His oldest sister went as far as saying that our marriage wasn’t a proper marriage. I took my vows serious, I loved and cared for my husband very much. I would never have left him nor would I disrespect him, what a shame he didn’t feel the same way about me.
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