She changes her mind like the wind.
I'm not going back for more grief, I can't be dealing with it any more.
Strangely she was always protective of her kids (as you should be) not letting them see us "together" as it were to start with, first I just turned up on the bike to fix her car, go for a ride, then I'd turn up to go running with her, then she introduced them more, I'd stay for dinner and stuff, then stayed the night (downstairs

)All perfect, kids warmed to me very well, even managed to pull a splinter out of the foot of the eldest... Something she wouldn't even let daddy do!! Got proper hugs for that.

I went on a BBQ with them to the Forest of Dean, I drove (first time as a proper "family" unit) chasing them up the stream, hunting for fish, pushing them on the rope swing, cooking the grub, handing out the food, it was fantastic. (I've never had kids of my own)
Planned all week to go away overnight camping the next weekend, worked late Friday to make sure I had the weekend off which she was over the moon about (got home about 8pm)
11pm she's ringing me to tell me about her feelings for the EX.. I was like WTF WTF WTF what the ****ing ****