I've posted before about the crap marriage I am in where there has been physical and verbal abuse in the past. I was all set to leave and indeed did earlier this year, before h decided that me and dd could move back and he would move out to a hotel. He's now reinvented this to mean that I made him walk the streets! It changed a bit when me and dd went on holiday a couple of months ago and it gave us a decent break, and he was nice when she rang and ok about the holiday (which he was meant to be on), so we fell into giving it another try and he moved back.
It's been up an down with a couple of verbal abuse episodes (always in front of dd) but on the whole much better. However today we had this awful scenario.
Dd is very excited about fathers day. Now I don't share a bed with h 99% because he snores massively loudly and I have insomnia issues anyway, and 1% because quite often i can't stand to be near him. He rants about it occasionally. This morning she said in front of him to me - so on fathers day please will you share a bed with daddy to make him happy. He said - ok so is that a done deal and I said but it would mean i have no sleep at all, so no. He went ballistic and starting ranting on and on about what a crap wife I am and how I just think about myself and how we never have sex etc (in front of dd).
I'm just so utterly miserable. Recently I got down to the final 2 on 2 ft jobs which would have made it financially possible for me to leave. But I didn't get either of them. I'm recovering from a bad virus and I'm not sure if that is making me feel down. I just don't know what to do. Everytime I think it could be ok and it could be nice (I just booked a table out for just the two of us for lunch on sat as dd has a party) then something like this happens and I feel as trapped as always.
I meant to change my life this year and get a new job and separate , but I'm massively failing at both. DD is obsessivley worrying about her parents splitting up, it's a huge burden for her and it would be better just to get it done. The only way I can make that happen is to move to my parents and I can't mentally take that, I really can't as I feel so fragile, h won't move out for anything. Previously he had said I could part buy him out and when my parents agreed to stump up the cash he went mental and said we were plotting against him and he would never leave this house. I can't afford to rent. If we sold I could afford something but in a different area , doable for primary school but would mean she would be in a different secondary school . She's so attached to this house and worries all the time about leaving it (even worries about whether she will have to leave it as an adult). But there is no way on this earth that h is leaving this house unless ordered to as part of a divorce settlement, and that would take a long time.
I was having counselling which was great but I just can't afford it. I've found a great solicitor but again don't have the cash to move on with this - and how can I do it when we're living together.
and i feel so depressed when i think that I would never be able to go on holiday on my own with dd - i look back at that time and feel so homesick for it - it was so lovely and calm and I could decide what to do with no drama.
sorry very self indulgent post. not sure if i have some sort of post viral depression as normally i don't feel so utterly defeated like this. I just don't have the fight for any of this anymore.