well after many years of arguing, going for counselling, separating, getting back together etc etc we finally both recognise it is the end of the road. Why then does my heart feel like its breaking in two? Why do I feel like screaming, shouting and smashing things up? I disliked almost everything about him. I despise the fact that I have always felt like I am being used for stability and a mother replacement. He has a good job. I have a part time job that earns next to nothing.
I am now 55 and don't have a hope in hell of getting my career started. I gave up a good job to have children and look after them. I have only had the one child as he didn't want any really but claimed he wanted our only daughter. However he did tell me when I was about 4 months pregnant that he wasn't so sure any more (too late to do anything about it by then). Once she was here and I was dependent on him he put a stop to any ideas of a sibling for her or more family for us.
I have tried to call a halt to this marriage several times over the years and he has always begged and pleaded and talked me round. Now he is saying enough is enough too. But I am just so scared. We are still living under the same roof and have slept separately for over a year now. I turned away from any kind of physical relationship with him many years ago because I kept finding out lies - some of the silly little things and some of them pretty major. All of them would make my blood boil.
I know this is right. But I don't know where or how to leave. I don't know what to do about my 13 year old daughter. She has a right to have a say in where she lives and with whom.
How do others get through this hell? I have to say friends I can turn to are pretty thin on the ground as this has been going on for so many years I am too ashamed to turn to anyone now. I have, to a certain extent, alienated friends because of my continuing changing from leaving and trying to make a go of it.
I keep telling myself when I get out the other side of this it will be OK but to be honest I'm not sure. I am scared of being a 55 year old single mum. I could pretend to be a widow I suppose but I guess I'm afraid that my daughter will side against me and stay with him as he is refusing to move out and she will want to stay where she is familiar. I know there will be pain but I am a complete coward when it comes to this. I am afraid of letting my daughter down and not being strong for her.
I am just scared, hurt and angry. I guess I have known deep down for more than 15 years that there is no love in our marriage, more so on his part if I'm brutally honest. So often I have had to face being alone in times of stress. So often he has been unable to contact or find when needed. So often he has been unable to reach even when in the same room.
How do others cope? Is there someone I can speak to that might keep me falling apart completely that won't just dish out the pills or take money for listening?