Apologies if this ends up long.
My STBXH was emotionally abusive for much of the last 2 years, predictably starting when I became pregnant, although he managed to string me along with a woe is me story of depression for much of this, while offering no support to me as I became depressed also with a difficult pregnancy, new baby and obviously a twat of a husband. He eventually told me he didn't love me anymore and wanted to break up, but then kept changing his mind for 6 months while I picked myself up off the floor and got a grip of myself enough to end things. I told him to move out at Christmas after his constant lies and verbal abuse got too much (thanks to all of you for the advice given to me and others, I couldn't have done it without you) and I feel like a weight has been lifted. Our daughter is 18 months old now.
He is now playing the injured party quite expertly, and is being a total nightmare. For the first month or so he would turn up to pick up stuff, corner me and cry, tell me he loved me, I'd broken his heart, he would kill himself etc, while also managing to tell me it was all my fault and I was such a bitch.
I put a stop to this by dumping his stuff in the hallway for him and not letting him in after he had picked it up.
But he still has no respect for boundaries- he comes in and shuts the door if I run to get something when he's picking up our daughter, looks at paperwork, says he's 'just going to get something' then pushes past me. He is vague about which weekends he is having our daughter, refuses to make concrete plans until he has talked to his non existent solicitor, and then doesn't answer his phone for days on end, meaning I am left chasing him to find out whether he is picking her up. I am trying to be reasonable and maintain my daughter's relationship with him, he is great with her when I'm not around.
He has also over the last few months contacted all of my friends to tell them how horrible I am, been to counselling and then told me that the counsellor said it sounded like it was all my fault, refused to discuss finances or access arrangements and basically acted like an unpleasant child, while being terribly convincing as the abandoned husband to everyone else.
I am being guilt tripped by his family, who say his behavior was due to his depression, that he is in counselling and that he is sorting himself out and wants a second chance. There is no way I am taking him back, but it takes so much energy to not let this get to me. My family keep making ever so helpful comments that my daughter is clingy because of all of this, which may well be true but does nothing but make me feel more shit. I am in the middle of a demanding uni course and can't take any time off, and I am totally worn out. Some days it is all just too much, and the memories of our marriage all come rushing in and I don't know what to do with them and I am just so angry about everything. I am having counselling, which helps, but I didn't expect it to be this hard.
Today he has been a totally awful. Our joint mortgage is currently being paid by insurance after he lost his job last year. The last 2 payments have been taken from my account, I presumed by mistake, which has happened before. I have asked him to sort it out many times- I cannot talk to them as the whole thing is in his name. He promised he had sorted it, that it was a mistake and would be refunded. I finally saw him today and challenged him about it, and it turns out that I have been paying the mortgage because he got a part time job 2 fucking months ago and didn't tell me. The reason why- because he didn't want me to be upset because he loves me. The twat. So now I have no money.
And he insisted on hugging me before leaving, although I had told him not to. He tried to kiss me, and at that point I lost it and slammed the door in his face.
Any advice on how to stop letting him get to me, short of killing him and burying him under the patio?