Don?t know where to start here.
Basically DP and I have been together 4-5 years. (1st clue... I dont know when we count from because i was so off and on about him)
I never really wanted a partner. I separated from my previous husband in July 2006. I got on really well with DP as a friend as we knew each other from work and social gatherings. I really wanted him as a friend but when i said this back then he got all stroppy and in his words said ' I already have enough friends'.
I still remember that !
So i kind of felt forced into seeing him and then he sort of moved in and at the time i did feel like i didnt want him there all the time, but i liked having someone to spend weekends with, especially having a 5 year old son at the time.
Things moved on we rented a bigger house together.
He has always been very social and went out alot, I thought that would change.... it did... for the worse. I seemed to be doing everything, while he went out at least twice a week not coming home till the early hours.
I work 38 hours a week. He works full time too.
Back then i started to get pissed off that he would never answer his phone or texts while he was out... I remember one morning me being so angry that he had just turned up, I threw my phone at the wall. It smashed. I think i have thrown 2 phones at walls because of him making me so angry and feeling so hurt.
In June 2009 I fell pregnant. He really wanted a child, I did too, maybe not quite at that time but i wanted to go through with the pregnancy.
He carried on going out while i was pregnant, I was sick till 28 weeks... I had to work, take my ds to school and pick him up, whilst he strolled in when he felt like.
The resentment had started.
We bought a flat together in sept 2009 and moved. I was'nt entirely happy with the flat as it needed so much work but it was all we could afford.
I believe this is where my depression really kicked in.
Carried on threw pregnancy feeling really low.
Once DS2 arrived I still felt low with myself. I loved the baby and definitely wasnt depressed because of him, i just hated myself. DP carried on going out and generally behaving like a student. More resentment grew.
I went back to work in Jan 2011. I was put back into a role that I hadnt been happy with in the past. I thought oh well, at least i get left alone to potter on.
I started to feel resentment about the job as the anxiety started to grow.
DP still went out.
I started to have bad thoughts in 2011... everything was getting ontop of me. Working, taking kids to nursery and school, picking them up, doing dinner, doing washing, trying to tidy.
I started to wish that I was in hospital so i would?nt have to do everything anymore.... I started to not sleep and things got bad, I was off work alot and I wished I could just go to sleep and not wake up. This made me cry as I didnt want to leave the children. I thought about cutting my arms so DP would see that I needed help.
I exploded a few times at DP saying I wanted help and could?nt cope, he would pull his finger out for a few days then back to normal. On Valentines day 2012 I went to the Docter?s.... I remember sitting in the waiting room holding back the floods of tears... I got into her room and the flood gates opened. She was brilliant, we talked for about 30 mins, she prescribed me citalopram of which has really helped.
I have been able to address things in my life that I was?nt happy with.
I have started to believe that I am not such a bad person. All I want to be is a good person with a simple life. I love the kids and I want them to turn out happy and normal.
DP still takes the piss. I still do everything but I cope with it better now.
I still moan at him for spending too much money or not turning up in the morning when it is his turn to take them to school etc.
He has now handed his notice in at work because he was unhappy. He has in the past been asked to leave jobs because of his consistent late time keeping and continual sickness (hangovers).
I spoke to him and suggested he is a stay at home Dad. Our money should be about the same each month. Although I have already offered to do some overtime for extra money.
I handed in notice for DP2 on friday and feel really sad about it.
Also DP1 will not be going to afterschool club as DP will collect him.
DP and I went out on Saturday evening for a pint... all was ok, we talked about what will happen once he finishes work. When we got home, he wanted a cuddle. We haven?t had sex in about 6 weeks. I don?t really want sex anymore, plus I sleep in DS1?s bedroom on the bottom bunk. I do think because of my bad sleep patterns and DS2 wakes me up and I get insomnia.
Anyway, I cant remember why but DP asked me if my husband left me because we never had sex ! I couldn?t believe he said this and was really annoyed and upset.
This then caused an argument and he went on to say that I am always putting him down. I do moan about him not doing anything, but then he does lie in bed till 11am at the weekends or quite possibly more.
I do admit to saying hurtful things, in retaliation to him never being there and always being a lazy slob. Does that make me a narcissist ? I am a very honest person and really should be more thoughtful of my words.
I feel constantly resentful toward him though, and that makes me want to hurt him because he constantly lets me down and that hurts me. I feel used.
Another reason I don?t want sex with him.
I have on numerous occasions asked him to move out but he says he won?t leave DS2 and it is half his flat. Even though, when he looks after DS2 he spends most of his time on his iphone or asleep on the sofa with him.
I am feeling really low again and spent most of saturday and sunday crying.
(sorry, didnt realise it would be that long)