No, it's my fault about the girlfriend comment. I tried last night to talk to him (Ben) about mummy and daddy not living together, I tried to make it sound fun, like an adventure. I really don't remember how a girlfriend came into it, I think Ben asked if he'd got one. Then I jokingly started singing urgh, daddy's got a girlfriend, to make him giggle (it did) It's something we do when he tells me he's been playing with girls at school.
He's only finally admitted it at about 4 this morning, I came down and said either tell the truth or don't come home from work tomorrow. He says it's not an affair, they're just friends. 14 months of texts. Obviously I don't believe it. He's petrified of losing the dc's. As far as I can see I've got 3 options, 1- he ends it, and we try to make a fresh start (can't believe i'd consider it, but I would for my children) but for that to happen, I'd need to know the truth, even speak to her. Can't see no1 being an option to be honest. 2- we're done, but we still live together, for financial reasons and obviously the dc's. 3- he goes.
I might sound stupid and weak with those, I am at the minute, I really don't know if I'm coming or going. But after reading things on here, I started thinking practically last night, I have 3 children 5,3 + 1 (only last chuffing week!) I've never claimed benefits, we've got a mortgage, his business loans, the car isn't ours, he convinced me to sell ours and get them onlease from a place he works at. Said we'd never have any car worries/running costs then. I have no idea how I'd pay the bills/mortgage,
I don't even know where to start. How did I get to this at 38? Before him I was completely independent, working for myself. 10 years later I can't stand on my own bloody feet. I'm so scared. I just want my innocent, beautiful children to be okay. That's all I care about now.