I got back in time for New Years. It was lovely to see R and awful to hear how miserable he’d been over Christmas. It made me really angry with his kids to know how they’d left him alone for both Christmas Day and Boxing Day and made me feel lucky that I felt that she wanted to spend her time with me.
Plans for New Year ’s Eve fell through, so instead, we stayed in. We had an early night instead. It was the nicest New Years I’ve had for years.
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