I've name changed. Been lurking on relationships and occasionally posting for the last year or so. I've wanted to start a thread but been afraid of what I would hear.
DP and I have finally decided to separate. Been together 8 years, DS is 20 months. I'm feeling so, so sad for DS. I can't believe it's really happening.
I feel so stupid. We've always been quite incompatible: he's older than me, divorced, didn't want to be married again, didn't want children. But it always just seemed to work. When we'd been together a short time we did some soul searching about this. I felt we should separate, but he convinced me not to throw away something so good on the basis of what might happen in the future. He was willing to open himself up to the possibility of children, and (after a few more years) agreed to have one child.
Having DS has been the most incredible thing in my life. I love being his mum. I would love to have more children, but DP is adamant he does not want any more. He loves DS and is an active, involved dad, but this hasn't changed his mind. I feel so stupid that I knew he felt this way but because he'd agreed to have DS I fooled myself he would change his mind when DS was here.
When DS was 5 months, there were a couple of incidents where DP and I were both being a bit grumpy and sleep deprived, but DP reacted out of all proportion (from my perspective) and broke belongings by punching or kicking. This really frightened me. He has never hit me, but this felt like violence to me. It was like my perspective completely shifted and I saw him differently and I haven't been able to get back to how I saw him before. Things that I have always just accepted as being how he is suddenly seemed like massive red flags that I was stupid to have ignored.
I could give loads of examples that when I write them down make him sound emotionally abusive. I've spent ages analysing this, and concluded I don't think he is, but it doesn't matter because I just don't like or respect him any more. And he doesn't really like me. He feels like he has given me everything I have ever wanted, why can't I just be happy? Why do I always want something more?
We tried counselling, but weren't able to leave DS with anyone so we only managed one session. Basically we agreed to just try and be nice to each other and hang in there. Looking back I think that was a mistake. I didn't feel able to communicate with him because I didn't trust him not to suddenly 'lose it' if I said something he disagreed with. So we just stopped communicating. I feel like for most of the past year we've just been pretending to be in a relationship. There have been a few times when we have been having a disagreement and he's said 'you need to stop there because you're pushing my buttons'. I just hate him when he says that. I feel absolutely furious with him for being so emotionally incompetent. But I do as he says.
But I also feel guilty that we haven't worked hard enough on things. I don't want DS growing up with us as his blueprint for what a relationship is. But it breaks my heart to think of him having to split his life between us. I keep thinking, perhaps we should give counselling a proper go. But then even if we manage to completely change the way we relate to each other and the way we feel about each other, I can't get past the fact that he will never want to have any more children.
Thank you for reading this far. Please be brutal with me. Are we giving up too soon?