We decided to divorce nearly two years ago (his drinking, lying, dumb spending we couldn't afford - the usual story).
Due to a combination of exH not opening his mail and me having to save for court fees, consent order payments, we're only now approaching the end.
All this time he has been living in the spare room. He has been paying rent but not at market rate. It is at least more than he ever did while we were married. He asked whether I wanted him to move in with his family when we first agreed to divorce. (The house was mine - neither of us claimed anything from the other in the divorce.)
Like an idiot, I said no, because they all live at least 1.5hrs away, we all work long hours and he would never see our young DC. I thought it would be better if he waited a month or two and found somewhere nearby.
As you can imagine, the month or two passed, as did six months, a year and now nearly two bloody years. I finally lost my rag last week. He announced that he was "shell-shocked" by my reaction and would be moving into his sister's place 1.5 hours away.
He'd like to stay at mine until January, if you please, as that will be more convenient! I've told him I want him out in 6 weeks which will give me time to do up the spare room and rent it out.
For one reason and another he has never lived independently or even shared a house and is now approaching 40.
If he was going to move back in with his family why didn't he just piss off 2 years ago instead of hanging around, pretending he was looking for a room or studio flat nearby and allowing DC to grow used to to having Dad around the house? Two years ago, DC was so small it would have been a much smaller adjustment.
Now the fuckwit doesn't understand why I'm so angry. He hasn't once raised the issue of how and when he will see DC and just keeps asking what he's done to upset me?!
I'd love him to leave tomorrow but can't afford it. Now just grinding my teeth and wondering whether he will ever bother to come and see DC after he goes.