I met my partner 10 years ago.
He had not long been out of a bad relationship and she was still messaging and when she found out about me she offered everything she had to him. They have DC
One evening I went to make a tea at his flat and opened the drawer to find a tray with weed. He told me he smoked now and then but very rarely.
We had some little white lies about other things but he seemed genuine about that.
We'd been together for 3 years when I discovered how bad it really was... It was a daily thing sometimes starting at 8 in the morning but I only found this out after he got in trouble with his boss for it so decided to work for himself.
One day round that time, I brought it up and told him he really needed to put it in its place.
He didn't. In fact, instead he found ways of hiding it better. Making silly trips out etc.
The more he lied, the more I doubted myself and the better he got at hiding it.
He had always walked out but now it was a regular occurrence...sometimes involving hotel stops and taxis for £25 a time.
He walked out even through my 2 serious miscarriages.
He began using "spending quality time with his son" as an excuse to go places alone but all he was doing was going to people's houses to smoke weed.
Then his mother and my father were diagnosed with cancer. He began using spending time with her as a way of getting more smoking time. I'd drop him off and wait round the corner to see either his dealer arrive or a taxi arrive to take him to his dealer.
He would make all these sincere promises and complain I didn't trust him but trusting him has only bought him more time to smoke. When caught he lies, then when caught he lies a new tale... and eventually when he can't lie anymore he will walk out and go on a binge.
He demands that I do not make a scene, and that I keep it together even though he says the reason he's doing it is because enter stupid excuse here he dictates when we can talk about it which is never, and when forced he flips everything round on me. (He does have serious narcissistic tendencies)
We eventually did have a child but as soon as I became pregnant, he used it as a weakness and really started pushing boundaries by not only smoking but being insanely cruel too.
Eventually he promised to give up by the time dc was born. She's now nr 6 and dc2 is on the way after he gave up for fertility testing or at least I thought he did... which he started saying I forced him into as soon as I was pregnant.
For the first year of dc1 life... He was only here 6 months in total but separated into a week here, 12 days there etc.
He went to stay at his mum's for 14 weeks to get off it but just used it as a time to freely use undisturbed.
We were actually on the way to drop dc off when we were involved in a car accident. The car was still drivable and I got this mums to find him baked at 8.30 in the morning.
My dad died 4 days before his mum went into hospital. During the 2 weeks she was in there he had virtually nothing to do with me... but his dealer lived a few minutes away. When he got respite from hospital, he didn't want to be with us, he wanted to be at smoker friends. So I stayed home and kept life organise so he didn't have to stress even though I was grieving. Eventually I snapped and he decided the relationship was over. At that point, he'd spent all the tax credits, all his wage and borrowed £300 from his mum. She died 2 weeks after my dad and I was there for him.
He began using his mum's house as a smoking den, inviting his mates over so they could smoke together. I'm still at home with all DC.
That was 4 years ago... but nothing has changed.
For the last few months I've believed he'd given up. But the weed makes him sloppy and the tell tell signs are still there.
Eventually I got my proof of him hiding it in a new location. He'd finish work at 12 but not get home til 6, stumbling and slurring but denying it... The telltale cough and barely open slittd eyes. Remnants in the car and the stench of weed.
So after a hard day with my teen at her school... He disappears with the car again. I can't walk well, and there's no food because we were supposed to go shopping but instead he took 4 hours to do his 2 hour routine...
When I blew into a pregnancy rage about it happening again... He admitted it.
But now it's out in the open, he's back to doing it openly.
I've run out of strength as I suffer mh issues anyway, and he's worn me down and played that to his advantage.
We've has a million agreements but he breaks them all within days and anytime he doesn't seem too it's only because he's doing a better job of hiding it.
Where the hell do I get the self esteem to put a stop to it? This is the short version!
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