Well, I'm not sure whether this is really a mental health post, or more of personal current events. Also, instead of being the victim of abuse, I'm the accused, and I believe, falsely accused. So either I'm in massive denial, or it's really someone else's problem.
Anyway, I was awakened this morning at 5:30 am by three police officers, serving me with a protective order requested by my wife. Basically, she petitioned the court that I was a threat to her, and they granted her a preliminary order requiring me to leave the house and stay away from both it and her until further notice. So, I got to throw some clothes and toiletries in a suitcase and leave.
I've been in contact with my lawyer and my family. The hearing isn't until next week, so in the meantime, I need to find a place to live, and probably transportation to and from work.