Blimey all! Well no I have not gone back with him!
To update - Saturday he ended up having to visit a relative so wasn’t back until late. So I figured probably best not having the chat that night - it was late. It wouldn’t have ended well.
Yesterday the talk was planned again - I’ll come to that - but first I had to sort adult stuff and do the food shop, after all there are kids in the house and I’m fairly sure no food is considered neglect. So I decided to take myself out for a little trip, and go to a bigger supermarket in a neighbouring town and have a really decent wander at the home stuff too. He asked if he could come so I begrudgingly agreed - after all - I’m trying to be an adult about all this (and it’s also easier when he just chooses his own lunches for work)
Anyway - he was nice as pie all day. And I mean like a different person - yes my spidey senses were all over this one!!! Then on the way home he said ‘I should be grateful he has allowed me to live in his house paying such a pittance’
A pittance!!! That’s more than half the bills and mortgage!!! Funny how that ‘pittance’ is the difference between him being able to afford his own house or not isn’t it.
I readdressed the list later in the evening - and when he said he didn’t want to talk about it, I tried passing it to him, he ignored me, so I tapped the 3 pieces of A4 paper on the top of his head once
To my absolute horror he then said “you’ve hit me!” Oh yes - he is now claiming that I’ve hit him and been aggressive - WITH 3 FLAT PIECES OF A4 PAPER!!!!!
So now we are back at stalemate, not speaking and I have the other house viewing booked in for this Friday.
I think essentially I’ve completely blown his world apart - he can’t understand why I’m not just climbing back into my box and going along with what he says. He’s lost everything. I didn’t want it to come to this, but im at the point now where I am enjoying seeing his anguish.
He has also not gone to work today - no idea if he has taken leave or called in sick.