So much of all of this fits with me too. I know I’m new here, but it’s so familiar it’s like I’ve written it all myself.
I’ve been reading but not posting as there’s been a lot going on. Dd has been very unwell in hospital for almost 2 weeks, going in as an emergency.
I thought it was the perfect time for dh to step up and prove he could put out other daughters first, and be a good dad. He didn’t. I’m sorry to say he left eldest dd to it, cooking, shopping, school runs, bedtime routine, the lot, looking after her 10 y old sister when she should have been revising for A levels. He would be home a bit, sleep it off then go out again. When he eventually came in he would be disturbing them by clattering around and going In their bedroom to wake them up to tell them to go to sleep, and to pick an argument with eldest dd. This went on for 2 days and nights, when it became apparent that dd was going to be in hospital a while, quite seriously unwell, I made plans for them to go to stay with my sister , who picked them up and has been amazing. While the house was empty dh has done nothing at all. No household chores, no diy, no cooking, gardening, nothing. I know he stayed in bed til late morning, then at some variable times trotted off to the pub, and brought wine home, living off corn flakes. I didn’t remind him when dd was being discharged, just took us both home, to find the kitchen and bathroom dirty, dirty dishes and rubbish in a bag, no where clean enough to bring a poorly child home to and no food in to speak of. I settled her in and got busy with washing and cleaning, which has took me 2 days. On the day we got back after a couple of hours dh staggered in trying to look sober, denied drinking and after a few minutes was harassing me about where he stood with me, would I massage his shoulders (!), kept forgetting dd was home, making up stories about himself and illness. My other 2 dds are still with my sister, and my oldest has told him she doesn’t want to see him or return home while he’s here because she’s so disgusted by his choices and how he treated them. He called her a poisonous liar for challenging him.
We have had conversations and discussions and fallouts till I’m blue in the face. I’ve told him he needs to leave because the children need to be in their home and I can’t go because of dd’s disabilities.
He can’t or won’t see it, saying he wants to put it right and I won’t let him, that he doesn’t drink too much, he hasn’t hurt anyone, he hasn’t done anything so wrong, that dd us talking rubbish and someone is in her head about it, that he doesn’t want to move out , won’t be forced, we will have to get divorced and live in the same house, that all this is tipping him over the edge mentally.
I had some love and compassion left but not now. How could he do this and treat his children like this and still refuse to go or do anything? I can’t leave , I can’t get rid of him, and I absolutely will not lose my daughter because of him, and right this minute I hate him and wish he’d just die in his sleep or something.
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I just want him out of our lives for good now, I’m so sick of him.