This was an interesting weekend.
STBXW and I agreed that the kids would spend Friday night until Sunday morning with me and then I would take them to their new house.
Kids and I had lots of fun together, went for a bicycle ride with their little friends and to the mass Saturday evening.
Kids were so enjoying so much their friends that they asked me to sleep with them in the landlord's flat.
STBXW was already very sick with a strong cold on Friday and got worse on Saturday. Stayed all day long in bed and did not eat anything.
I decided to prepare her a traditional soup, which I did Saturday night.
Sunday morning, this morning, I called her and asked at what time should I take her the kids. She said they should stay with me because she was so sick and would stay in bed.
I made some phone calls, drove her to the doctor and then to her place. Gave her the soup. She thanked me.
I did all this not expecting anything. She was in distress and I helped her the best I could. I left her at her place as soon as she stepped out of the car.

Because we decided the kids would stay Sunday night with me we had to go their new flat to get their school backpacks.
I hate this division between two houses, it's so inconvenient, but I guess we will get used to it.


Me43 W39
M 12y,T 15y
S09,S07
Bomb Jun14
Sleeping separately Jan/Mar15
Share bed Mar/May15
Reconcile Jun15
Aug15 W sais D will happen
D told to kids Sept15
W moved out with kids 01 October15