First I apologise for not using peoples handles/uids when responding to some of the questions posed, its just there's quite a few and I trust that you can marry up the responses to the questions.
The leaving stuff poses a few questions which I will raise later.
Yes DW is a mumsnetter, she often leaves threads open on the family pc, I don't actually know her handle/uid there were a couple towards the foot of the first page that sort of sounded like her, but as she's been mumsnetting this evening (and hadn't noticed that I was logged in) so I guess she's been lurking and she hasn't actually spoken to me about it so I dunno. Also it would be a bit bloody difficult to try to control her posting anyway, I'd have to be seriously into micro management to do that and I'm way too lazy to do that.
As today is the day of atonement I'll let her know so she can read/participate. Also contrition is the act of regret and sorrow. I regret my actions (but my time machine is far from perfected so I can't go back in time and prevent them) and I am sorrowful for them, this (the initial post) can be seen as an act of contrition "mea culpa mea culpa mea maxima culpa", but I'd rather work towards righting the wrongs, injustices and injuries and ensuring that this shit does not go forward. I'm sure DW would prefer something more concrete than ex post facto sorry's
So more background.
After my breakdown, I was initially signed off for three weeks, then after my return to work I was subsequently signed off again for three months. During that period I found that I was feeling more and more angry about just about anything. It got to the point when one evening I'm doing the dishes and I start raging about something inconsequential and trivial. I was so angry at myself for being angry and what I had become which prompted the suicide bid.
Well, after that I was put on 60mg citalopram and saw Psych Services after about a year I was taken off citalopram by a doctor (wean off would be a better way of describing it). You see I wasn't angry before the breakdown something has changed inside my head.
The smacking incident made me flash back to my own childhood, which is what prompted me to undertake therapy, I sure as shit do not want my little girls (and DW) living through the nightmare that was my own childhood.
I have noted that there have been some implications that there may be violence, nope sorry boys don't hit girls (except once which thoroughly disgusted me). Aggression is different to anger, also I don't go in for Emotional Abuse, but the tantrums (mine) and the stressors and the constant feeling of being angry drive me to cutting and burning myself. Which is I guess second hand abuse. The pain of burning myself takes the anger away. I think most of my abusive behaviour is down to being a whining pain in the arse and a needy attention seeker
DW is really pissed off with me since she caught me burning myself with a soldering iron, I'd been able to pass of quite a few of them as crap at cooking and ironing.
In order for some of you to get more clarity, since my breakdown I've found it increasingly harder to go back to work. I support DW in her career which is going stellar at the moment. I have a small stipend of £100 a week which I use for the children, DW pays everything else. Currently, I look after the family and balance the family budget, do the school run and all the other stuff that a stay at home dad has to do.
As so many of you have suggested leaving, I guess you've been through it yourselves. What are the mechanics of it? DW would have to take the girls out of school to afford childcare while she's at work. I don't have anywhere to go all of my mates evaporated after the breakdown and its over 30 years since I've been anywhere near my family.
How do I explain it to my children as well, I can't just up and disappear until I'm sorted, many of you have pointed out it takes a long time if ever. How does it work, what are your recommendations, what the hell should I do and how do I go about it.