I’ve created a new account to post this as it’s quite sensitive. I used to use mumsnet quite a bit but this is my first time posting in a while.
I’ve been separated from my ex for about 2 years. We’d been together for 7, have 2 kids together so I still have to talk to him and see him a few times a week. We had a horrible break up, but I’m not entirely sure it’s relevant to this story, so I can come back to it if you’re interested.
Anyway, I’ve moved on, have a wonderful guy, great life, generally extremely happy!
I’ve told my new guy this, and a friend, but I can’t really tell anyone else in real life so I thought this might make me feel better. It still weighs on my mind sometimes and if anyone has suggestions on how I can get closure on this situation, I’d really welcome them.
So, the catylist to our separation was his behaviour when he drank. We would go to his parents about once a month, with his siblings, and he would drink to excess. Like, hammering back pints, whilst also being a bit of a lightweight. He would become rude, belligerent, loud, annoying and a total liability. He’d be sick almost every time and be totally useless the next day, in bed until the afternoon. On these occasions, I’d normally go to bed at about midnight, and he’d be up a few hours later, stinking of drink. Almost every time he’d wake me up and come onto me. Mostly I’d tell him that I was actually asleep and not tonight. When I did that he would sulk so badly and argue. He’d try and make me feel guilty about it and say that I never wanted to have sex with him (we had a fairly good sex life apart from that, about once a week). It was awful and I used to absolutely dread him drinking.
About 2 and a half years ago, the same thing happened. This time I gave in because I didn’t want to have to deal with the sulking. It made me feel disgusting. I remember how obviously turned off my body language was, I couldn’t even touch him. I won’t go into detail, but he has so rough with me I had to ask him to stop. It was rough treatment not through malice, but just misjudgement from him being so smashed. Cue the sulking from him. I felt so utterly humiliated and shocked.
The next day, I realised I was bleeding. When I told him, he didn’t even say sorry. I couldn’t believe it.
I didn’t bring it up with him again until about a year later, when he questioned why I broke up our marriage. He said he was ashamed, but never actually said sorry.
I feel so upset that I have to hold onto this. Everyone thinks he’s such a decent guy, and I’m not saying he’s not got his good qualities, but all of his friends and family just think that I ended our marriage out of the blue and he plays the victim.
That was very long so I apologise. I just want to be able to let it go.