I always go and make it better, say I still love him, want to try etc even if I don't feel it. This time I don't want to do that, but I hate this atmosphere...
I used to always do this too. Couldn't bear the magnitude of separating. But you can only do this so many times, making no progress. Then it happens again.
me it was when I reached the point that I left him(my ex) or left this world.
I got to the point where I was suicidal all the time as well. But I was still doing what Pulled did.
I haven't updated on here for a while. I postponed moving out. The only good thing is, I have a house that has been bought. So I will have to move eventually.
At the moment, the house is mostly empty and when I can I'm going over there and decorating. It had a big messy family in it before, so it's painted white everywhere with lots of dirty fingerprints. I've done the downstairs room and am doing the dds rooms now. And I will slap some paint on the walls of the au pair's room, then my office, then the kitchen. It's tiring and lonely doing it all on my own.
Dh has taken the kids out all today on his own. He is arranging things to do with them on his own all the time now. I hate it, and they are missing me, but I can wear it for now, because things are going to change imminently.
He has tortured me for months with how screwed he is vis a vis budget for another house for himself (basically he insisted he wanted to be mortgage-free which limited him to poky shitholes). Implication being 'you're alright Jack, look at poor me'. But now he has said he is going to transfer the small mortgage from the family home. This gives him more scope, and will allow him to find a house in the area he wants. He seems determined to find a house on the doorstep of dd's friends. I'm trying to tell myself this is just him being insecure and wanting to make sure being with him is attractive to them, not part of a horrible strategy to isolate me and argue for him having custody.
I've been feeling very low, partly because I have little support. My friends are lovely but I don't contact them because I don't want to burden them. I find myself doubting what I am doing. My mum's pretty toxic but like lots of daughters of toxic mums I find it hard to give up hope and I really thought when the chips were down and I was having a truly terrible time that she would be supportive, but she isn't at all and I feel really down about it.
Ah well, I need to get out of this dressing gown, put some make up on, stop spending time on MN and get over to my new house and put some more paint on the walls. I've finally got round to getting the au pair over, and when she arrives and I've got some childcare there is no reason to delay moving.
I've applied for some bursaries from Uni, and I know there are plenty more grants and bursaries I can apply for when I finally move out.
I just want to get sorted and start living my life out of the shadow of this miserable marriage.
Lots of love and strength to everyone else in this horrible situation.