Aaaargh - have been too pissed off to sleep after talking to ex by phone last night.
We're currently in the middle of an amicable divorce (based on his drinking, lying and financial fecklessness - all closely linked) but generally get along. He is still living in the spare room and paying me rent. (I bought the house without any contribution from him and he is not claiming anything in the divorce.) DD is a preschooler and absolutely loves her dad.
Last night he tells me that he had been doing some clearing up while I was away with family and had thrown away a bag of my old stuff from a cupboard. I couldn't remember what was in the bag but was mildly irritated (he has given valuables away before and had to get them back from charity shops) and said I would prefer him to ask about that kind of thing first. He said that he tried to call but when he couldn't get through he decided to just put stuff in the bin.
Clearly drunk, he then launched into a tirade about my untidiness, generally slovenly housekeeping, how hard to live with I am etc.. (We both work FT and do about half of the housework each but with bad grace and constant moaning from him since his mum used to do everything and then shine the sink...I do 80% of the childcare, dealing with childminder, bedtime etc.. down from 95% when DD was a baby.)
DD is sitting right next to me, waiting to say goodnight to her dad, and family are in room next door so I am limited in how loudly and angrily I can respond. I say that we can discuss properly when I'm back.
I later get an apparently apologetic text which ends by saying that he'd love me more if I apologised more often!?
By this stage I am absolutely fuming. Casual disrespect for my property aside, DH is choosing to live with us. As long as he stays close enough to see DD I'm happy for him to go tomorrow. He cannot be unaware of this. The house would certainly be tidier without all his games consoles, big screens, trailing wires and empty bottles.
The whole conversation now seems so utterly designed to piss me off that I wonder if it was deliberate and he wanted me to end it by telling him that I want him out?
Any outside perspective welcomed. I'm too cross and tired to think straight.