I don't know where to start. I posted briefly 2 weeks ago about problems we were having. Since then we've been trying to reslove them, we had a great weekend, and then suddenly yesterday he walked out. I have a 7 yo from a previous relationship and now am on my own again with her and new dd2. I feel numb tbh. I knew things weren't great. And really, when I woke up this morning I felt a bit of relief. Things have been strained for a long time, I felt he never really accepted my dd, had little patience and merely tolerated her and I am pleased that I won't have to be on tenterhooks when we go out with him again. I am questioning myself though. I don't know how much of the things I thought were wrong really were wrong or if it was just my perception. When I've bought up that I feel he doesn't really enjoy time with dd he says I'm being ridiculous. But I feel so on edge when we've all been out together, willing dd to behave (she is an angel btw, not a brat or anything, though of course I would say that. It's more that, not having had dc, and having none in the family, I thought he expected perfection all the time.)
I suppose I had a fear that noone would ever really love her the way I do. I found it very difficult to let him discipline her, even when I knew she needed it. So maybe I was the barrier to us all being a family.
Since dd2 has been born I've kind of retreated from him I suppose. We don't live together and I'd started to not look forward to seeing him, by the time he came over I was tired and in no mood to do much but sleep. I don';t know if I have PND or what. I had it terribly with dd, I don't feel like that this time, more just uneasy with dp. Yesterday he'd decided that I'd never change and it was over.
I'm really sorry that this is rambly. I don't know how to process it tbh. In a way I'm glad we took things cautiously, dd hasn't noticed he's not here as tbh he so seldom was. He said yesterday he'd come on saturday to see dd2. A whole week away. So I guess he's not all that interested in seeing her at all. The silly thing is I feel incredibly ashamed. I have 2 dc, one of whom is still so teeny, and both of their dads have left. I know I'll cope somehow but bloody hell what do I do now?