Just reading through all this again. It's amazing how much my perception of things has changed in just a few short weeks.
LONG POST ALERT
First of all I have to say that I've been thinking about your posts and it's really helped me to look at things from a different perspective and question things. So thank you so much.
Well DP has been making a bit more of an effort. In the mean time I feverishly spent a week or so finding out how to separate from DP - rights/finances etc.
I think I've found my anger and the more angry and empowered I feel, it's like a fog is lifting. I'm no longer scared of him or him leaving.
When we rowed in the past I would always back down when he became angry or aggressive. He is one for hanging up phones, storming out, shouting. I detest that about him. When we have a bad one, he would often say things like 'go down the council thenbecasue what's the point?' - at which point I would grap myself and feel bad/guilty.
Things have been quite calm but I have been obsessed with the thought of just telling him to leave. I know now that even though it would be tough, as long as he paid maintenance (which I know he would) we would probably manage to stay in the house. If he wanted to sell/buy me out, the odds would be that it would cost him allot of money and he wouldn't win anyway because it wouldn't be in the interest of the children. If we sold, I would have enough equity to set myself and the kids up in a rented house. Knowing this and my anger at what he has done has bought me back some control and power which I now see has been lost for a long time.
The other day he said he was going to join another dating site but wouldn't use it - I could check - he wanted to earn some points for his game thing on his phone that he plays with our son with. He couldn't understand why I would be so angry about that.
Today, for the first time, I looked at the phone bill. I discovered that he had been texting my neighbour and close friend for three or more hours one night when I was out. I trust my neighbour and spoke to her and to DP and it's now transpired that he sent her a very inapproproate text - a sex scene that he wrote and wanted to send to me and what did she think about it! I was AGHAST. But he also lied, deleted messages and was caught out in the process.
I then told him exactly how I felt. That it was his personality and my perception of him being a kind, loving good honest, reliable person which is why I had wanted to be with him all those years ago and why I had stayed. I said that I didn't think that about him any more and that was why, I think, I avoided sex for so long. All the shouting and storming around when we argue, him just not 'getting' things or me. Never making me laugh. Still expecting me to do EVERYTHING even when I was in such a horrible place mentally and rather than trying to fix things or pick a few toys off the floor, cook a meal, wash some pots - all the while he was busy downstairs betraying me - the fact that i supported his career financially, put the only money I ever had into the house and to pay for his training courses, paying the mortgage on his own while he was off work for months - gave up my career to support him and our children. Since my son was born seven years ago, I gave haven't had a weekend off all housework, cooking, washing up etc because that was the price of me being a SAHM. Last year he used to come home drunk on Fridays (his weekly beer night) and quite a few times went mental at me, very drunk, about the lack of sex. Luckily the kids were fast asleep. Totally unacceptable, but for all those times, it's like I've been trained to think its my fault and feel bad about it. And that was why NO, I didn't feel like having sex with him.
I have flash back of us arguing when our DS was a baby and him kicking off and shouting at me with me sitting in the bathroom with DS on my lap. He once did an emergancy stop on a duel carriage way when I was heavily pregnant with DS - because of a row about a toasty machine. Whenever this happens, it's always 'probably shouldn't' but it's my fault for not backing off and giving him space to cool down - which I am guilty of - but that's no excuse.
I really, really, really want to end things. I don't trust him.There is so much stuff which he has done that I feel appalled by now that in my mind I am starting to think he has the facade of a nice, allbeit socially inept person. I am utterly confused by him and why I STILL haven't asked him to leave.
Why can't I do it? Why?!!!!