Me and my partner aren’t getting on. I told him a few days ago I want to leave, he hasn’t taken this very serious. I’m keeping an eye out for houses and I’ve saved almost enough. The other day we made an agreement to sleep in separate rooms, I think he’s expecting me to change my mind after a few days.
Tonight he has gotten very drunk, he has knocked over some boxes in the spare room so setting a bed up in there would take me over an hour, I’m not willing to do it because I’m sick of having to look after him. I’m not giving him our bed because he agreed I could have it because he has been in the wrong and caused the fall out.
He’s come to bed 3 times, he’s beyond drunk and not something I want to lie next to. He passed out downstairs with the window wide open so it’s freezing so I’m not swapping with him. The cold sets me asthma off. He is so drunk that each time he comes back he has no recollection of coming up half an hour before. I’ve had a 2 hour sleep now so I am wide awake and fuming.
I am meant to be getting up at 6 to meet my friend for an early morning dog walk which I probably won’t manage now. How many things does he have to spoil. Every special occasion is overshadowed by him.
Am I being out of order in all of this?