Please be gentle with me, I know I've fucked everything up and I should have done something ages ago. It's all such a mess now and I don't know where to begin untangling it all. I was hoping you lovely people might be able to help me find a sensible path through this quagmire.
Back story - About six years ago, ExH had an affair and left me with well over £100,000 in joint debts, about half of which was unpaid tax. The house and car got repossessed and after several years dodging it he was made bankrupt. He now 'works' for a company doing something he loves but they don't pay him - apparently he doesn't want the commitment of a full time job and wants the freedom to work on his ‘projects’ which he thinks are going to make him a millionaire. He funds himself by claiming carers' allowance for his elderly mother who he lives with. Since the bankruptcy, he doesn't pay a penny in maintenance. He lives 100 miles away and has our 3 DCs EOW. He is, by anyone's definition a consummate CF and quite possibly a narcissist.
I struggled for the first few years to pay off enough of the tax debt to get it down to a level where they’d accept an IVA (a five year payment plan agreed by all creditors), which I took out two years ago. The joint company we owned along with my brother and his wife (ExH had to resign when he was bankrupted) currently keeps me going financially, although due to a change in the industry the product is gradually becoming obsolete so the monthly amount is now less than I need to live on. I supplement this income with another little business I run which just about tops up my income to keep me going day to day, but I’m nearly a year behind on my IVA payments. The company who manages it are pretty useless - I’ve now sent in two sets of Change of Curcumstances forms and they’ve lost them both. I know I should have chased them up about it but the longer it went on without them noticing the harder it became. I find stuff like this incredibly stressful, particularly having to talk on the phone to people and I tend to bury my head in the sand to avoid it.
I also suffer from massive anxiety about filling in forms, to the extent that I haven’t yet done the tax return that was due back in January. I know it’s ridiculous and I hate myself for allowing this to happen. I think I’m owed quite a bit back from HMRC which would probably be enough to cover the payments I owe to my IVA, but it’s such a huge obstacle and I’m so scared I don’t know where to start. I know that if I don’t sort it out I’ll be made bankrupt and I’ll lose my partnership in the company which will leave me with absolutely nothing. The idea of losing the lovely life I’ve built for my DCs since their dad left horrifies me and yet I’m too paralysed with fear to do anything.
I’m blessed with the most wonderful friends and family who all think I’m this amazing, strong, capable human being but I’m not. My parents worry about me a lot, which makes me feel like shit. They’re not well off but they help out where they can. If they knew the full story - the fact that I’m behind with my IVA and tax returns, I think the guilt of that would finish me.
In addition to all this, I’m currently dealing with 16YO DS coming out as trans after months of school refusal. He’s now at a new school but I’m having to do about 150 miles a week to get him there and back each day which is having a huge cost implication, as well as the time I’m losing in work.
Usually I’m very good at compartmentalising all this and just getting on with stuff, but this morning my tumble dryer has packed up, I just stubbed my toe on a basket full of wet laundry that I’ve no way of getting dry today and I think I’m coming down with a cold. Frankly, it’s all a bit much.
Sorry that was so long. I feel better for just writing it down actually. I just need a plan of action and a hand hold I think.