The decision to leave theEx was not an overnight one, by any means. We talked about it and fought about it for years, I attempted to leave him twice, only to be made to believe that he would start trying to make changes WITH me both times.
In the end I walked away with my cat, the kids, and our clothes and possessions, and we went to live with my mother until I could find an apartment, get a vehicle, and get back on my feet.
The fly in the ointment was that less than a week after I left my marriage the politicking that had been happening behind my back at work caught up to me
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