Husband and I separated in February this year. When I met him he had 3 children who lived with him, we then had 2 of our own. After our children were born I struggled with the huge weight of everything. I done everything for everyone, housework, cooking, shopping, cleaning, admin whilst also working full time as a teacher. He'd do things if asked, but never off his own back. I was exhausted and our sex life was almost non existent, this bothered him and it caused so many rows. He did make a small effort to share the load but it wasn't enough. Eventually I decided that enough was enough and told him I wanted to separate. We stayed in the house together for a couple of months, it remained the same as before with me doing everything but I knew it wasn't forever. We got on well, no arguments but then he decided he couldn't carry on that way as he loved me and it hurt, so me and the kids moved in with my parents.
We've been here 6 months now and it's been so much harder than I thought living with my mum. Our house is on the market but isn't selling so I can't really go anywhere else, when it's sold I'll buy my own house.
Last few weeks I'm starting to wonder if I've made a mistake. Whenever I go to the house to drop the kids off or pick them up it's so clean and tidy, he cooks the kids proper meals, he makes a Sunday roast, I can count on 1 hand the number of meals he made when I was at home and it was only ever quick and simple like scrambled eggs, beans on toast. I honestly thought he'd fall apart without me but he hasn't, he's absolutely fine. It's always tidy, I had to pop in to pick up the kids coat on Monday morning as he'd forgot to pack them, there were no coffee cups or crisps/biscuit wrappers on the coffee table, no breakfast pots left in the sink.. things that always enraged me every day when I came downstairs.
Part of me feels completely devastated and taken for granted for the last 12 years but the other part thinks maybe he's changed and realised and it could work, that's bonkers isn't it?
I can't decide if I'm actually starting to regret this, or just struggling at my mums and it seems like a better option, loneliness kicking in??
Does it ever work if you go back?