Same here, mine went from Daddys house to my house. She never went with out. She had the checkbook. She did what she wanted. I gave her everyting I could, and it was never good enough.
I would say of the two limbo versions. Limbo two out of the house is worse. We almost never talk. We almost never see each other in limbo two. In limbo one in the house. I got to hold her everynight, rub her back, maybe get intimate, etc...
Cuddling is better than not cuddling. However I was unable to handle my emotions, the begging, the walking on eggshells, the total disregard for my feelings, wants, and beliefs. I finally asked her to go. Then I begged her not to go.
She was sneaking around looking at apartments. Talking to her girlfriends on the phone. Acting like she was having a party. Walking around naked or half naked. It was all really bizarre. She said oh roomates always walk around naked. OOOOOOOH OK!
When she was home, my youngest went through hell with me. She got a job and that just made her more sluggish at home.
