Just that really. I’ve posted on here before about how worried I am about my DH’s mental health. He’s so difficult to live with, I never know from one hour to the next what his mood will be. It’s extreme and every couple of weeks I get a tirade of emotion from him saying that I ruined his life. I know this is the mental health talking not him but I really can’t cope with it any more. I got to a point last week where I nearly left, but I couldn’t do it. It was like ripping my heart out with my own hands and the abandoning the love of my life when he’s ill. If he had a physical illness I’d never leave no matter how hard it got.
Im financially independent and we don’t have children so the practicalities are relatively straightforward. We’ve been together for decades and I’m scared I may throw away something I will regret later.