I'm a regular but please don't out me if you recognise me.
Have come to the end of my patience with H and have asked for a divorce. Background: H works away during the week (400 mile commute) and is home if we're lucky 2-3 weekends per month. We have 3 young children, youngest being a breastfed grumpy as hell 6mo.
H has always played football on a Saturday, it's caused a few problems in the past, I'm happy for him to play but if there is a family problem he refuses to cancel, (he missed DD1 first birthday party for a match) and this causes huge rows.
When I got pregnant with dc3, I asked him if he would mind stopping football until he was working back here again (March next year) as I was anticipating exhaustion looking after all 3 dc on my own for weeks at a time. Fine he says and all is well for 2 weeks, then he starts moaning "ooohh I need to do some sport I feel so unwell" repeat x 10 every Saturday P.M. This carried on a few weeks more and when it became clear I wasn't going to send him on his merry way he told me I was controlling him by not allowing him to play. I relented despite struggling with the kids
he put me in a position where I could hardly say no.
This weekend he told me he was going to take DS with him as they didn't want him to play only needed him to help, off they went, 10 minutes later he's back and says he getting his boots, DS went in his room and got into his football kit by the time he was sorted H was already in the car and pulling away. DS burst into tears and with a screaming baby on my hip I ran to the door to see why he'd forgotten DS, turns out he wasn't taking him now but hadn't bothered explaining this to his crying 4yo son.
.I asked him to stop (hanging out the door with 2 crying DC) but he just shrugged and drove off and left me to sort it out.
I am sick to fucking death of him just walking/driving off from his family when it comes to football. Not the first time it's happened and not just football related. He's never around and when he is he'd rather kick a ball about than spend the time with us. What's the point?