I'm so angry I know I shouldn't be, I know this is an illness but I am
He's cut off all forms of contact
Threatening suicide (don't think he actually will attempt but am worried)
Ended our marriage (he'd already moved out but was in the process of moving back in)
Ended our marriage counselling
Threatening to quit his job
Accused me of EA to our DS because I don't want DS sleeping in my bed and keep putting him back in his own bed (he's 3)
And plenty more. And it's all sudden and hurts like hell. I can't go through this again.
I have my own MH battle (OCD, anxiety and depression) and im always left to pick up the pieces for DS and I feel like I fail miserably at it. Seriously wondering if we were kidding ourselves and perhaps DS should go into foster care. I wanted another baby ffs. My time for having one is running out so fast. I need to come to terms that it won't/can't happen and we are screwing up DS