Hello all, I haven’t been on for a while, but something happened last night that has left me reeling - again!
So we are still living together over 6 months after agreeing to separate (mainly his instigating). I am purchasing a flat and have been waiting for the laboriously long legal process to end so I can get moving. It has understandably been difficult and stressful at times, I have had an unbearable amount of stress over the conveyancing (there have been 1 or 2 issues). The seller began hassling me on social media, and the husband was regularly asking basically, ‘how much longer’. So the longer it’s gone on the more pressure and stress I have felt. I think it’ll be another 2/3 weeks yet unfortunately, but it’s in the final stages.
In the main we have rubbed along okay, the odd row but generally not too bad, given that I’m trying to deal with the heartache of a broken marriage (to a serial liar & cheater as it turns out), as well as a property purchase, losing my home (which is now his house), and all those different aspects.
So to last night. I was saying to him that I was disappointed that he hadn’t given me the heads up that he had told all the neighbours about our separation. It obviously isn’t a secret but I would have appreciated knowing who had been told! He was his usual cold self, occasionally looking up from his iPad to answer. There was no shouting or screaming. All of a sudden he slammed it down on the sofa, and declared that it’s about time we had a deadline and suggested I and all my ‘stuff’ make other arrangements by the end of September. Now we have had this kind of conversation before and he knows full well that I don’t really have a viable option, so to throw this on me in the middle of already unbearable stress & upset is to me cold, cruel and unnecessary.
Why are these ‘men’ so capable of being so utterly cold, detached, downright hideous? I was needless to say in floods of tears racking my brain as to what on earth I was going to do. A few moments later I went to the kitchen where he already was and he looked at me with what can only be described as contempt and said coldly ‘and don’t start banging around in MY house’. Wow, just wow!! I actually think he has a few sociopathic tendencies - no conscience, no guilt, no empathy, no compassion.
So my misery continues 😔
Hugs to anyone still living, with difficulties, with their monsters 💐