I am in a truly uncomfortable spot as of now, having broke up with my partner, whom in the beginning had the intention of it working out (who doesn't?) and it's been over for a while, only formally ended last month. However, I am stuck living here, confined to the same space (usually in the kitchen in front of my laptop) and it's beginning to wear on my spirits. I cannot face another week like this. And it's not just a matter of I cannot it is I 'WILL NOT' continue this way. I am guessing he told his son (6 years) about our breakup, because I don't trust he has kept it to himself, because his son has been acting 'different' and hovering around me and making comments about me or what I am doing a lot. I am being ever so tolerant of it, but won't be much longer when I move out. I am hating the nights spent alone in my exes apartment, and otherwise when he's got his son, it's been me cramped into one room all day long feeling awkward because we are not on speaking terms, except his son makes comments to me constantly and sometimes annoys me with his being a kid, kind of rude but he's only 6..however I am upset with the ex-whatever-he-was because I think he told his son about us breaking up, and now his son is going to make my life here more trying, and I will probably move out really stressed out which is never fun. Anyway, any words or suggestions on how to handle this situation would be appreciated. I am really worn down by this. I don't deserve it. But people continue to give me a hard time. Let alone my ex's and his son have to make me feel uncomfortable.