That’s it. I told him I want him to go. After years of strain I’ve done it. I had the worst panic attack yesterday and ended up speaking to the crisis team. I just realised/accepted how much I’ve been putting his needs over mine and the children’s. It’s hurts though. Please tell me it gets easier? He won’t tell me where he’s going so that’s making me anxious.
This is after he suffered trauma, self medication with drugs and alcohol and denial in getting help. See my other threads for the detail. I’m too tired to explain again.