My DP and I moved in together five weeks ago. We met in 2008 and we were together until December 2011. We got back together in January of last year after his mother died.
A week after we moved in together I received a facebook message from a woman who said she had been living with him during the period that we had split up. She was very specific with dates and I know that she is telling the truth.
She said that he threw her out of the house and would not give her her things back. She also said that he tried to order a television set from Argos in her name and she got the police involved. She went on to say in the message that he was evil to her when they split up and that he had said some disgusting things about her son.
To say that I was horrified would be an understatement. He had told me (and mentions it all the time) that he was single for a year blah blah, blah, and keeps mentioning when I dumped him how lonely he was and how he didn't have anyone with him when his mother was dying (the woman also said that she sat with him at the hospital when his mother was dying).
At the point that I found this out we had literally been in our new house for a week. From the timings she has given me there is no evidence of any overlap between her and me, but even so there was the tiniest of gaps and he has never, ever mentioned this woman. Ever. Neither has his 11 year old daughter, which I find amazing if she lived with him.
We have rented a property which is in our joint names and which is far more expensive than I could afford on my salary alone. I have an 8 year old son, who lives with me. I have no savings whatsoever. The tenancy is for one year.
This morning he told me that he regretted moving in with me, that he had no interest in me whatsoever, that he didn't want to get married any more (he proposed just before we moved in together) and that he was looking for somewhere else to live. This all stemmed from me saying that I wanted to put the cat (his cat) out at night as she keeps coming into our bedroom and waking us up. This has happened every night since we moved in as the door will not close properly. All I said was that I wanted to put the cat out at night as I needed to sleep as I work FT. He just went mental about it.
This is just one example. Since we moved in he has to control everything. I feel like I can't breathe. I said I was going to my friends house for a cup of tea last Sunday and he got all huffy and basically ignored me all day.
This all sounds very, very trivial. I know it does. Just typing it out makes it look trivial. But I feel trapped, by him, by the tenancy agreement, by the fact that I have no money to leave.