Needing some reassurance and just sound boarding really...
I split with my partner at 3 weeks post partum. It’s been two and a half years of emotional abuse which was steadily becoming worse and worse because of circumstances beyond my control. Constant verbal attacks. Suicidal threats when I told him I wanted to leave and finally physical outbursts. (Punching walls. Pulling curtain rails down. Etc…) I ended things because my friends and family didn’t want me to be the next thing he punched.
Dad is in therapy and pouring himself into work and trying not to give up on us being a family unit.
He has moved out and found his own place nearby and I visited today with baby because his grandparents were in town and they are so lovely and I don’t want baby or grandparents to miss out on a relationship because of his dad’s mistakes.
But today I cried when I saw his new flat. It’s ridiculously extravagant and something about it really triggered me.
Today is really the first day that it became real that we would be co-parenting and I felt so shit and so inadequate. He’s never had problems earning money. If anyone met his dad out of context they would think I have thrown away a catch, a good provider and I am pulling apart this family because I am asking for a perfection in my romantic relationship that doesn’t exist. He wants me to let him back in and reassures me that he’s been having a mental breakdown for the last two years and he’ll never make me feel unsafe again, that I’ll never have to work again blah blah blah…
Truth is, it’s really scary to be a single mum and having less earning potential against a man that is no stranger to chucking money at problems and loves to be the hero. I hate asking or accepting help from him because the more he gives the more “in debt” he can make you feel. He’s never asked me for a penny back but he’s the kind to remind you what he’s done for you in key moments.
Anyway. I’m having a shit night of it feeling sorry for myself and feeling stuck between a rock and hard place because I’m upset about having a future of co-parenting baby boy but my gut still screams at me that getting back together with his dad to avoid having to co-parent isn’t the answer either.
Now at 3 months post partum and I just feel sad. Not pp depression sad…? I am totally besotted with baby boy. Just. Sad.