I told H he needed to move out tonight. We've been together 20 years and have 2 children. He bottles up his feelings and we suffer through sulks or grumpy moods. We tried Relate via phone but he didn't listen, or certainly hear what I was saying. I feel like I am wading through treacle. It takes all my energy to be positive for the children.
I do find it hard to stay on top of the house. We do have a cleaner which helps but it's still not good enough for him. It feels like his love is dependant on having a spotless house, food on the table and happy and contented children.
I have said all this to him before and threatened with leaving but never as calm as I was tonight.
I have never had time to myself away from the children. He has had several weekends over the years. I had told him that now our youngest was not so clingy, I wanted to be next. He has text his friends trying to organise a weekend away. He didn't discuss this with me first. As is often the case it was presented to me as a fait accompli. It was the last straw.
Due to his moods I don't think he likes me very much. He rarely remembers birthdays, anniversaries and Christmas's. I have told him time and again how much this hurts but it's only this past Christmas that he made a little bit of effort as I had said I didn't want our oldest to ask why Mummy was forgotten.
He cried. I didn't. I don't want him to think he can put in a bit of effort for the week and then things will return to normal.
I don't want the children to have parents that have split up, but equally I don't want our current situation modelled as a marriage. Help me stay strong please?