I won't miss cleaning explosive feces off the back of the toilet from vodka butt! - AMEN to that. Or having to flush the toilet because he always forgot. That was never pleasant to wake up to in the morning.
A clean and organized house, where the dishes are done, the laundry is put away and the bed is made. In the past 8 weeks just living in my own space without tripping over dirty socks and empty bottles has brought me so much peace and serenity. Speaking of clean laundry...fresh sheets that aren't soiled after one sleep because of the night sweats.
Living in a tobacco and marijuana free home! I HATE the smelll of both.
Enjoying my weekends, getting a good night's sleep without the incessant worry that he is out all night, fooling around, or worse...dead. And waking up early in a stress-free, fight-free environment where I can accomplish so much in a day because my mind is clear.
Meeting new people, re-connecting with old friends, and rediscovering my sunny and bubbly disposition. Goodness...I am SO happy now.
GREAT thread!