At the moment I’m having to go to my previous address to see my children. The advice I was given was to meet them in a public place but I tried that and well let’s just say it didn’t end well.
So for now it’s the only way, but it’s so confusing and torturous to enter the house where so much has happened. Mixed emotions is an understatement! It throws me into a state of panic but also shame. It makes it feel like I’m a terrible mother for walking out.