What on earth?
After 17 blissfully happy years together -and 10 years of marriage, my husband has decided that he doesn't love me any more and has left me and our 2 beautiful boys in the family home to get on with it. They are 4 and 5 years old.
We both have good jobs, I work part time so that the work/life balance is right, Husband works full time.
At the turn of the year he had a very stressful time at work, loads of pressure, things going wrong, and I think it took its toll on him. It seems obvious to me that he translated all the crap going on at work into "life's crap, I'm married to you, maybe if we're not married life won't be crap any more" weird logic!!!
He just turned around at easter and said he loved me but wasn't in love with me any more! Out of the blue.
anyway, he has now moved out after a pathetic 2 sessions at relate. He now lives in a flat, sees the boys every other weekend, and I'm left doing all the serious parenting bit - organising everything to do with kids going to school, their learning, reading, activities etc. He just trapses them round his mum and dads and to his sisters every weekend to keep them occupied.
My feeling is that he needs a reality check - everyone around him seems to be tippy-toeing around him without telling him to wake up and realise that he had it just about as good as it gets! Happy family home, lovely kids, amazing wife (so I am told!) good jobs, the means to do (within reason) pretty much whatever he wanted to do.
Since he moved out he has made virtually no contact with me whatsoever unless it pertains to the arrangements with the boys. Until he moved out it was all, "we'll still be friends, still see each other, still have family days out etc etc" - it all went out the window as he walked out the door.
He has done nothing but disappoint me - letting me down, doing unexpected and out of character things.
He rang me the other day - most unlike him - to see how our youngest was getting on at school. I felt like saying to him, "you're just mr fun factory now twice a month, not a real parent, leave the serious grown-up stuff to me you inept loser!" Instead I humoured him by telling him what teacher said etc etc.
All of my friends think he needs a good lump on the head to sort him out! Why is he so happy to walk away from something so precious with so little effort to salvage it? I hear so much of this sort of thing happening, I am beginning to see men in a very bad light - like they're all a bunch of idiots that think with their male appendages! And I think I'm a fool for thinking that I found a good one when in fact he's a loser like all the rest.
Are there any decent men out there willing to go the distance?