Aggghh! So I stayed away from him four five days. He finally contacted me on Christmas Eve over 24 hours since the last text calling me a c*nt. This was 24 hours of no contact from him at all. Then he texts and we start trying to sort things out. We had a phone call on Christmas Day and things felt a little better.
The thing is, we are now living back together and I can't get over what he did. I can't handle the way I was broken up with over text, the way that I went through hell for 24 hours with no contact from him and the way that I spent Christmas Eve (a big deal in my family) crying my eyes out.
I felt like he totally destroyed me.
On New Year's Eve, his dd came to live with us full time instead of it just being every weekend. Something to do with a row with her mum.
Dp refuses to call the mum, refuses to really talk to me about what happened before Christmas and expects me to forget the whole thing and move on.
I gave up a big opportunity before Christmas to save our relationship. I gave up my morals when, after a year and a half, I found out he was still married. From her. On Facebook.
I have now given up my space, privacy and alone time with dp.
The timing could not be worse, DP and I would normally be taking it through and spending loads of time together to recapture the love and trust that was broken. We can't do that and I even dread coming home these days.
It's a mess, and I just feel such despair.
Sorry to have to lean on you all again.