Nc'd
I've been depressed since DD was born and can't remember the last time I was happy.
I hate my partner for being so selfish. Always going out on the weekends and staying behind at work to go drinking. Whilst I'm rushing in the morning to get DD to childcare and pick her up on time. It's stressful. I'm resentful. I always fantasize about the prefect man and how he can add something to my life. One that cleans up after himself, takes DD to childcare, cooks, wakes up on the weekend to do family stuff, takes his dog out and doesn't neglect it.
As much as I want to leave, I can't. I have a job in an expensive city, he provides us with a roof over our heads- the practical stuff.
I don't regret having DD but I regret not choosing a decent man because I know they exist.
I've been feeling suicidal and the thoughts are getting worse. I know how I want to go and I've chosen a location, just not a date. But I don't want to feel like this. I want to live a contented life. One where I can watch my daughter grow. All I can see is misery as I service a fully grown man who spends most of his time avoiding family life.