It's even worse that my ex has turned into a obsessive stalker-type. I've no place to go, he's constantly in my face, and I'm trapped in this house packing alone. I have no friends here, everyone is too busy to fly in and help, including my family. I don't fault them for this, I've several relatives in the hospital and the rest are taking care of them.
Now he just posted a list of items on my door that he's ruined and I can't find. Most of the ruination was intentional (i.e. using my mop in acid to dissolve paint on a floor!) and a lot of the things were treasured long-time memories that can't be replaced. It's like he's not only ruined my present, but has also completely trashed by past.
I've been trying so hard to keep it together and stay positive, but that was the final straw on my sanity. I'm trying to keep it together, I need to pack and move out in a week somehow, and I only can pack when he's either asleep or gone. There are times when I'm fearing my safety, and I have no place to go other than a hotel -- which isn't condusive to packing.
I just can't take this insanity anymore, and I don't know what to do.

- Karen