His drinking s better than it was, I thought things were looking up. We were finally on the upturn with money, we have a relatively secure tenancy, my health is under control, he was getting calmer, dd1 was finally making friends.
He gets shouty and sweary, but doesn't really mean it - he thinks he is Malcom Tucker or something. Still, I get so embarrassed. Plus, sometimes I get scared. I know he won't actually hurt us, it's n that type of scary, just I get very anxious anyway (my illness is a mental health issue, under control now, but can get very serious if I miss meds etc) and doors slamming, shouting etc oesnt help. Plus every morning one of the first things I do is go Online and check his Facebook to see if I need to do any damage limitation.
We met on a Internet message board that had a very blokey in jokey thing going on, and he was online when it was all text and only in universities. So I can't work out if he thinks it is still geeks only, or if he... I dunno. I'm not making excuses, but I just can't work out what is going on in his head.
My parents live 200 miles away. I can't take the kids that far.
I basically kept ringing him back today. All the things that I haven't said because I've been too... I dunno, scared? Worn down? I'm giving him the benefit of the doubt and letting it sink in and see what he does.
And tomorrow I am going out with two single mum friends while m parents babysit 
This is it though, all of my friends are in my home town. Everyone I know in his town are nice enough, some are really nice, but it's all cupcakes and breastfeeding. Home town friends are cupcakes, breastfeeding and GIN
. Obviously not all gin, but I wouldn't mind my home town friends coming round if it is messy, iykwim.