He doesn’t actually add anything to my life. I tried to think about what he adds to DDs lives and he dotes on our baby. Lots of affection, made her meals and fed her today, constantly following her around and engaging with her. He lights up in her presence.
With DD1, he’s been going on at her all day, for being- too loud, hogging the television, not being careful around her sister, talking too much, not finding ‘something to do’ (code for wanting her out from under his feet). He accidentally scratched her hand earlier when he took her Nintendo switch off her and I told him she’s upset so even though it was an accident he should say sorry in order to model that behaviour (felt like I was talking to a boy rather than an adult). He said he won’t say sorry.
He isn’t affectionate with her at all and she was crying about him scratching her hand and he didn’t bat an eyelid. I was giving cuddles, rubbing it better, calming her down and then distracting her by engaging in something else. He’s just sat watching the television. That’s all he does at home, outside of tending to the baby. I don’t know how you can favour one so much over the other, but it certainly looks like he does.
I want to get out, but I am conflicted. He’s made me doubt myself, I don’t know if I’d cope on my own or how I’d get us to work and school or if I’d be ruining the children’s lives by leaving their dad. He has a DD from his previous marriage, who has an anxiety disorder, suffered with depression, self harmed etc Dh says this is all because her mum chucked him out to be with a new man. She still suffers now and still having counselling at the age of 18 and doesn’t have friends. She only spends her time at home or out with her mum and step-dad and sees us sometimes, but that’s very rare these days. He said she’s in this state because her whole world got turned upside down at the age of 10 and asked if I’d really put our eldest (she’s 7) through the same thing. Choose my needs over hers?
I don’t want people to think I’m making excuses. I’m confused, I’ve been told these things by him over the years and it stays with you and makes you doubt yourself. The first time I asked him to leave he said ‘okay, but I’ll tell our children the truth when they’re grown. That you tore the family apart.’ That alone, is scaring me. Let alone the ‘you have BPD so I’d get them if I fought for them’, ‘you can’t cope without me,’ and saying they’ll end up like DSD if I end things. I do want to leave, I just feel like I can’t. I’ll speak with Women’s Aid and see if they can help me.
I am starting to look at everything differently. I’m anxious about driving but the occupational therapist told me to drive every day, just doing small journeys to build up confidence. He then scrapped his car and asked to use mine, so I would be at home all day with no car throughout my maternity leave and it’s now got to the point I’m too scared to drive my car, so it’s basically his car now and I’m dependent upon him!
I’m feeling very stupid and feeling trapped. If work didn’t offer two days, I would also be out of a job now as well (which is what he wanted). He hasn’t taken everything yet, but I don’t go out with friends. Not even female friends, as he used to guilt trip me about how he doesn’t go out so when is his break? Then I’d say ‘go out next week’ and he’ll say ‘I’ve got no money, no one to go with, I don’t like drinking any more,’ so he would be saying it’s unfair I get a break and he doesn’t, but would then ask me why he can’t have a break. So I only have one male friend and one female friend (who live close by) and the female friend I’ll see in the day time if she comes over to the house because I can’t get out anywhere as I have no car and wouldn’t drive anyway as too anxious. We live in a rural area (his idea) with no shops or anything around. Too far from friend’s or parents’ house to walk to and I have no money for taxis. I don’t see my male friend at all any more. Female friend has stopped coming round so much, as she probably feels I’m not reciprocating the effort, which I’m not, so I totally get that. I am very lonely.
I feel worse actually sitting down and reflecting on my life. It is actually really shit, so I was living in a dream world to expect one day to have made anything better anyway!
Thanks for the birthday wishes and for the support I’ve had on here. It means a lot.