H actually came back to the house Friday night. Said he forgot some stuff. We were about to eat dinner (S had friends over) and H got some dinner and sat down. While eating my Mom showed up. She confronted H. H barely said a word but did say "There's 2 sides to every story" and it was between him and I. I said nothing. H threw his food away and left.
No contact with H today.
S told me H told him he was leaving and told S it had nothing to do with OW. H told S he was talking to her but no more and him leaving was because of problems between H and I.
I haven't cried since he left but I'm scared. I'm afraid I'll break down. I know this is the right thing...I know it but I am scared half to death. I am afraid of tomorrow, I am afraid to talk to him...I am afraid I'll break down. I am doubting myself. I don't know if I have the courage to do this. I am terrified.
Me: 39 H: 39 S: 15 M: 18 years Bomb: 6/3/09 H moved out: 10/15/09 H moved back:5/30/10