After 10 years together, 5 years married, 2 DC aged 3 and 5, I've decided I can't do this anymore. The past couple of years have been so difficult. Admissions of addictions, narcissist tendencies, unnecessary lies and a relationship that feels like 2 friends cohabiting than a marriage. Every day it's getting harder for me to put up with things.
I feel I've become stronger as a person in the past year and now know a lot of the things I've put up with aren't acceptable. He asked for a final chance a couple of months ago but nothing has changed. Every single thing now feels magnified...
Todays examples...
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I don't smoke or vape and have kindly asked him to vape outside because I can't stand the smell but apparently it's an unreasonable request.
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I work night shifts and get back at 6.30am. He usually sleeps in until his first meeting at 9am. I asked if he could try and help get the DC ready or perhaps take them to school/nursery given I'm so knackered...nope...it's an unreasonable request.
*Everything i do or say is basically wrong...even if he doesn't know the answer
petty examples sorry!
Can anyone give me hope at separating at 33 with 2 children. I feel like such a failure. Part of me just wonders if everyone is secretly in unhappy marriages and that it's better than being alone (logical me knows this isn't right).
I've got a call booked with a solicitor this week and then plan to have the conversation with DH.
Any tips on navigating the next few months? How to stay strong? Reassurance that im not ruining the kids lives? Things you wish you knew/did etc?
Thank you!