Over the last few weeks, OH has pretty much moved in, as in he's been staying here almost every night. Before we got to this point, we had long discussions about money, and how we'd share finances.
OH isn't on an a great wage, and while his divorce is still going through, a large proportion of his income is taken up with servicing debts accrued during the course of his marriage, leaving him with very little left over. I'm on a slightly better wage, not massive by any means, but I have more left over after everything's been paid.
Since OH started staying, he's bought the odd bit of shopping, picked up a takeaway now and again, but he hasn't actually given me any money towards running the house. He does, however, have money for cigarettes, and happily puts 3 or 4 bottles of wine (that I don't drink) into the trolley when we go food shopping - that I pay for.
Last weekend he went away camping with a friend, it had been arranged for ages, but it really upset me that while he was away, I was at work, earning the money to pay the bills, and I can't afford a weekend away.
This morning as he left for work he informed me that I was out of bread and butter - he'd used the last for his lunch - and that he needed coke and chocolate to take with his pack up. In other words, I'm expected to go out on my day off and buy him food for his lunches.
This issue is causing me to seethe with resentment, and I feel it's destroying what we have
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