Sorry this is so long. It's been building for a little while.
I've been lurking for a little bit and have hesitated to put this here - I feel I already know what most feedback will be (which should probably help me get a clue already!)
I've been with my partner for about 1.5yrs. I'm 24, he's 35. He was my manager about 5-6 years ago. He has a 4yr old with a fairly petty and nasty ex partner.
I moved in with him as a roommate when my lease ended and we pretty much fell into dating. It was fantastic at the start. I was totally astonished at how well we got along, and how great we were as a team. His family said it was the happiest they'd seen him in 10 years.
Full disclosure - he smoked a lot of weed. He has smoked it since he was 18, and when he was with the ex, sounded like it was daily. When we started hanging out, his use drastically reduced. I kept my mouth shut about it for a while, because his use was reducing so much. In the end, we had a big discussion about it, he quit and he ended up on anti-depressants for a while. This was for about 3 months. He said things like he realised he had missed out on 15 years of his life being high, he didn't want to be the old, out of breath dad, etc.
I thought both the weed and antidepressants were covering any issues rather than dealing with them (his GP was super slack - saw him for 5 minutes and just gave him a script - no suggestions for counselling or therapy or anything, just kept upping the dose and renewing the script.)
That's not super relevant - basically he said he was quitting and trying to be more constructive than getting high all the time. After the 3 months, he stopped taking the anti-depressants and started smoking weed again, but trying to hide it and be sneaky about it this time. I'm not a frigging idiot, it's pretty obvious when someone has been smoking.
Many fights about this, him promising to never bring it in the house again, only smoke it when he was chilling with mates. This wavered a little bit and I figured I could cope with him just hanging out with mates every now and again. This turned into him visiting his mate 3x a week. Then one night he turns on his puppy dog face and says he's going to go outside and have a joint. Cue more fighting, him saying to his friends that "She knew I smoked weed when she got with me, now she's mad I'm smoking weed" without mentioning the (I thought) totally heartfelt and genuine promises to never bring it into a house we shared. Cue me feeling extremely betrayed and lied to - like I had to compromise about it, but he couldn't even stick to his one promise, and his response being "Well I just won't tell you if you're going to react badly about it."
That is probably our main issue. I feel it's his complete inability to compromise, even though he says he loves me etc etc. Actions louder than words, all that kind of jazz. He says things like he wants to be accepted for who he is, not an ideal of who he could be. I tried to point out that a) he said he wanted to quit (numerous times) and asked for my help, and that b) me not liking him smoking weed...it's the behaviour, not him as a person I don't like.
But it really is starting to grind on me - it has to be his way or the highway.
And just to add fuel. One night when we had a fight, his sister got on FB and absolutely blasted me. Telling me to stop being a little Hitler, I'm only 24, what would I know, and I need to start being a "proper" mother to his son, or I should f* off. Thrown in with things like, it's a good thing you don't have kids of your own because of how shit you are, you're a terrible person, etc etc. Really nasty, hurtful stuff that was completely unnecessary and none of her business. DPs reaction to this caused more fights/issues and I've been left feeling really insecure about it all - where did she get those ideas? Is it something DP has said? Am I really that bad for him?
Basically since then it's been extremes. I think I theoretically know I need to get myself out of here quick smart, but it is really hard to even think that. When I'm away from DP I can think about it properly and realise that for all I'm a relatively intelligent person, right now I'm being an idiot, and lack all frigging common sense. But when we spend time together, it's great. Plus, I can't afford to live by myself and I have a dog. It is going to be really hard to even find somewhere, which is really making me put off this decision.
In my head I can list all the cons - I want kids eventually, and I don't really like his parenting style, plus I refuse to have kids with someone who does drugs. He refuses to compromise or keep his promises even if he knows it's hurtful to me. His way or the highway.
But the pros keep popping up and they're more feelings than points. I love how we are when we're hanging out together (and not fighting) and we do make a great team. I love him to pieces, even if some days I want to jab him in the throat (I never would, I don't agree with violence at all, sometimes I just want to make his voice stop). But I feel like I've put way more into it than he has and it's really draining. And daunting. His son, the ex, the weed. When it's all together, it's too much I think.
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RonneandFrankie · 06/08/2014 00:11
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