It's not subsiding. usually when I am a ngry I have stopped being angry after a few days, but it has been two weeks now since dp and I fell out, and all I can think about is waiting until after Christmas so ds can have Christmas at home, then leaving him.
dp came home drunk last night,and when I asked him for my keys back to lock the front door with he started pushing me around, screaming in my face "f£ck off, F£ck off!" and throwing things. So I picked my son up, walked round to a neighbours and they rang my mum for me for her to come get me.
When I got in this am (had no nappies or clothes for ds) dp was still asleep in bed. He wasn't remotely bothered that we had been gone all night and he didn't know where.
he really does not care about anything but himself, I have realised that now. I don't see why the hell he should go and have a laugh in town, spending money on beer, when I have really struggled to make sure his mum gets a present.
every time I look at him I feel physically sick with anger. I do not know how I am going to get through Christmas.