I almost couldn't be in the house with WW when I was going through it. I had to get out. It felt like my skin was crawling.
I would tell her that i'm leaving and just go. Wouldn't say where or anything. I tried to stay dressed up when I would do it, too. Wear cologne etc. Sometimes I would just go out for a drive and clear my head. Maybe call home and talk. Worst 4 months of my life.
