Am not having a good day.
Dropped the boys off with NSDH, took the girls (stepdaughters) out for a Maccy D breakfast cos I hadn't seen them this weekend. They told me their Dad is still drinking (despite promising he wouldn't, and despite later barefaced lying to me & saying he'd had nothing this weekend
). They also told me that he's shouted at both of them to the point of making them cry this weekend.
DSD2 told me a really worrying one where he suggested insisted she go up to her room to lie down for a while as she was obviously tired & that's why she was arguing with him and being stroppy. She didn't want to but eventually agreed. Then he called her back and asked why she was going off in a huff with him, that was not on, etc! And then it was all 'I forgive you, let's make up, I think we're really both in the same boat here'. Poor girl, she must've been so confused. With DSD1 it was because she'd forgotten to pop in and see me on the way back from town - I wasn't in anyway, took DS1 & friend to park - but he made a really big deal about it and made her phone me and apologise. 
When I dropped the girls back, he was fishing for stuff. Wanting to know where we stand (again), if we were going out at all together this week (again). Apparently he's 'different' now - I asked him how he'd made that change, he said he just had
. I said I didnt think he was different, suggested a book for him to read (Beverley Engels), he refused, it all got a bit messy, and I just wanted to go. But he insisted we talk about stuff. i said over and over I didn't want to, the kids were in the house, I'd rather wait till next week (half term) when all the kids bar DS2 would be away. But he kept on and kept on.
In the end, he demanded that I decide right there and then whether it was a yes or a no for us. I refused, but he insisted, so, frustrated, I said it's a no - because the way I feel right now, after the argument we were having, after what happened a couple of weeks ago that I can't get over, after his resistance to proper change. I don't want it to be a no, but I've been thinking about it all weekend - how it's like having willpower if you're dieting, or trying to get off drugs (there's a definite sense of addiction for me) or anything that you really, really want but know that is ultimately no good for you. It doesn't matter that I don't want us to be over, it doesn't matter if I really want to eat a whole trifle to myself. What matters is do I have the willpower to resist the thing that I know isn't good for me but I want. And to have that willpower, I have to actually care enough about myself to not want to feel that horrible self-loathing after I give in and eat the trifle (or whatever
or
).
So I said no, because I had to. To say yes, let's keep on trying would be saying 'I have no self worth, you are more important than me in this relationship'. Because he was looking to force me into saying yes so he could feel better about us. I really don't think he can change. And then he took his ring off. I left in floods of tears. He's texted me since I left: once to say 'I'm sorry it's over but I'll always love you,' then when I replied to say he'd broken my heart he replied with 'Well, you ended it', followed up with 'It doesn't have to be this way, please reconsider'. I have texted him to say that if he can change, including admitting he's abusive to me and the children, and committing to never behave like that again, and do what's needed to change, then there might be a chance, but he has to do that work first before there can be a chance.
Now I'm off to give the flat a right seeing to with some Flash powerspray. And then possibly off to Asda to buy a trifle...