I may get told off for posting here, i'm just taking up real problem space but if i write stuff down it may help.
I have been with P for 10 years. Never been truly happy and for the past 4 years have been trying to leave. You will probably be thinking "well just go" but that is easier said than done.
He is quite emotionally abusive in a way that he screams in anger, is very picky about neatness, is a generally negative person. I've got no confidence at all and no assertiveness. I hate confrontation and I hate to hurt people, hence why it is taking so long.
I KNOW I will be better when I'm on my own but no matter how hard I try, I cannot get the balls to do it.
Anyway for a few months I've really been struggling mentally. Some weeks I am really tearful. Some weeks I'm quite hard faced and find it hard to speak to anyone. Other weeks I am quite cheeful and can have a laugh and a joke with others.
I'm quite shy anyway, in a childish way sometimes. Last night for example I went to my slimming world club and when they got around to me I went bright red as people were looking at me and was stumbling over my words and kept looking down. I came across so ridiculous. I find it hard to speak to other mums down the school. I'm not there often as I only pick kids up once maybe twice a week and just drop them off in the mornings but I look at groups of other mums talking and arranging get togethers etc and get a little jealous. I feel that they look at me and think I'm strange.
I took DD to a party a few weeks ago and sat on my own at the end of the table while the other mums sat at the other end all talking and laughing. I did try and get involved but I just looked stupid.
I am a really bad yo-yo dieter. I lost about 3 stone 2 years ago and put it all back on, now trying to lose it again but will probably end up putting it back on again.
I'm crap with money. I have just turned 30 and apart from my DCs I have absolutely nothing to show for it.
I'm worried that I've had a bad effect on my DS. He's 10 and he's really shy, different to the other kids, he's not into football and I worry about him so much, especially as he is going up to secondary school in September.
I never go anywhere or do anything. Never go on holiday or anything like that
I know I'm just weird. Well I'm not, but I come across that way.
I'm so frustrated with myself. I'm a bit of a waste of space really, you know apart from my family and DCs, I don't think anyone would really miss me if I wasn't here. I'm just nothing special and there are millions of people aren't there.
Sorry if you have read through this, it's depressing and long. You have better things to do than to read through my crappy life.