This was my marriage too. The form E was a joke- he put some nonsense about "I am ok aside from the stress of a difficult divorce" when asked baout his mental health, even though I was the one sexually abused and financially taken for granted while he sat on his fat arse doing nothing aside from resenting my success.
He then went on to wrote some nonsense about how we live a modest lifestyle, and often live beyond our means relying on credit. I had a car on lease and otherwise not a penny of debt (not the same now with the legal fees, thanks plonker). We had a good lifestyle, David Lloyd gym memberships, coffee and wine subscriptions, veg to the door. Why try and paint it as something it isn't for crying out loud. Holidays every year, all paid for by moi, then he'd come home and speak to the MIL in hell and complain about little things like he's actually financially contributed...jerk.
I think in situations like this you see a nasty side to people. I could have locked him out and shat on his pillow...I didn't. He's locked me out, bleached my clothes in the washing machine, takes my laundry out soaking wet and using the machine all day, hides my stuff, goes in my room looking for things, took one of the kids passports hoping I wouldn't notice. I wanted to stay amicable but we're past that. The world would be better with him not in it, even for the kids.