Well, 24 hours after getting back to what I thought was my home, my landlord dropped a bombshell...........he'd given his landlord his notice to quit the premises while I was away. His landlord is Aviva, they own all the land we're on and all the land in the surrounding area. So that's me royally fucked then!!
Hearing about those two poor kiddies in Coventry being killed by a hit-and-run drunk driver (thankfully found a short time later). The images of the little pedal car lying shattered on the side of the road and knowing the spot so well made me feel sad and sick. Thinking of their family at this awful time.
I heard from my landlord yesterday. Aviva contacted him and asked if the place was empty, they now know I am still here but haven't contacted me yet or told me what's going on. I'm certain they'll wanna sell the place but I'm all prepared for that now, and my head's back in the game and I'm functioning like an adult again :D