As the title states my husband went to the pub in his boxers.
My husband's mental health is bad, he acts normal, promises normality... is actively getting help but has moments.
About 18 months ago he began to suffer, he got really drunk and did an embarrassingly stupid thing that he didnt remember but someone on our street told him what he did. He started cutting himself. He has always had spending issues and any savings I had got used to pay bills he couldn't pay for because he didn't plan or bought stupid stuff. Despite all this, we where able to work through and I came up with changes to help, he has depression and doesn't suggest stuff to help himself, which in itself can be tiring. However I went out to see a friend in need and left him with our girls. He decided to take an overdose. I was so angry he did it with the girls in the house, but also cared for him, it was really hard.
A year later of ups and fucking downs, and more of the same shit, more drunken shit, more times of family and friends stepping in to help his drunken behaviour in between the normal wonderful family we have we drew a line. No more stupid stuff.
Well three weeks ago I went out for a couple of drinks with a friend. It wasn't much as I had work the next day, before I left my DH was playing with my eldest and wished me a good night, everything was normal, the was no cause for worry. We went out for 2 and a half hours. I looked at my phone to see a text from my neighbour saying I need to get home. My husband had drunk half a bottle of whiskey and gin, had an argument with someone on the phone at samaritans, smashed a mirror, vomited everywhere and ran away leaving my neighbour who was trying to help with my kids in the house. Again friends and family came to his rescue bringing him him from the pub where he had gone in his boxers. My brother got him home and my husband asked me to stab him in his drunken state, it scared me. The next day my husband woke up asking why he was on the sofa, not remembering a single thing. None of it barr two drinks and a call to samaritans.
I love my husband and the life we could have when it's normal but i can't trust myself to relax again incase he does anything like this again.. My husband says it's not his fault and doesn't feel it's him choosing it as it's his mental health. I understand his mental health is a huge problem and I have adapted and tried to fix it all. But now I have panic attacks, I'm tired and exhausted, I don't know if I can forgive pulling repetitive stuff like that round our kids, it's not his health issues it doing it around the kids, it's excessive drinking and not taking real resposabilty. Is his behaviour normal for someone with mental health issues? He has depression and ocd with mild bipolar tendencies. Am I a bad person for being angry at this?