Oh @MarmaladeOrangey I do feel for you.
Mine was the more extrovert type but it’s the same behaviour at core.
I didn’t think I could leave, I just thought I would have to endure. I grey rocked until I practically was a grey rock. Then I just couldn’t take it anymore and nothing else seemed worse than having to live with him. I couldnt even show displeasure or a stoney face, because it’s just caused too much trouble back on myself.
My only regrets -
1 - That I didn’t leave sooner, but the reasons I didn’t were valid at the time.
2 - I let him take control of all the financial stuff. Big, big mistake. By then time he was making all the money decisions and spending loads on all his hobbies, days out, boozing etc, etc. I didn’t want to know and see all this money being frittered away when I felt we should have been saving something. It wasn’t worth trying to explain anything to him because he was like a tyrant to me by then.
I should have been keeping track of his spending, what was in the joint accounts, what was in his accounts and what money was being spirited away.
when it finally came to divorce, he has run rings around me. I know he has plenty, but I don’t know where he’s put it.
3 - Because I didn’t want to spend time with him outside the house (his bad temper was worse if booze was involved), I pretended I had gone all menopausal mad and I didn’t want to leave the house much.
I ended up isolating myself and losing contact with friends, which meant I had no support group when the shit finally hit the fan.
Im nearly at the end of my divorce (2 years) and we’ve still got a property to sell. It’s been utter hell, but I am nearly there.
please don’t lose hope, I’ll be collecting my state pension this year, but I still feel I’ve got some time left to enjoy my future.
So don’t think this will be your life forever. There may come a time when it can change.