bit that story of locking you out is horrific. You can report that police, even if it happened in the past. What if something had happened to you, mugged or attacked? It makes me furious thinking about it, but in a way it's good for you that he's shown his true colours. Or, turn it around, what if you'd deliberately locked him out (for no good reason, I mean). Wouldn't you feel so guilty about that? And what, he just thinks he did it to teach you a lesson? FFS.
beezlebop I too am an archers addict and am listening with interest. H listens as well, I'm not sure that he can see the characteristics in himself, but we don't discuss it. I'm secretly wishing they would move it along a bit as they are taking so much trouble to make the situation seem normal-ish and I could see it going on for years! Get out, Helen!
I've had a sobbing, sniveling weekend covered by a thin verneer of the most normal normality you've ever seen... minor events happened last week which resulted in me calling the solicitor and saying WTF do I do, I just want to move things along but am totally scared of his reaction. So he posted the papers to the house, with a 'divorce' letter... H went to our other place Friday night, I went home to bed. All night Friday (I'd missed them) he was calling, and left some awful messages about how selfish I was ,etc, the usual. Then they turned sad and tearful, saying he didn't think he wanted to go on living if I left him. Etc, heard it before... but I felt the weight of guilt when the letter came through the door. Then H called and said he needed a certain gardening tool out there, like REALLY needed it, and I had to bring it out immediately. Well I snapped (in my head, I snap on a regular basis however!) and thought I'd go out, dump the tool, and leave the sol's letter on the dashboard of his car (I had his spare key). But when I got there, I was in calm but burning fury mode, I realized he had guests over, friends of ours who has young kids, so I was utterly unable to do what I'd meant to do. And I got caught up in smoothing things over. So I had that letter with me all day Sunday, I could practically feel it throbbing in my handbag, but I just couldn't bring myself to give it to him. I am really worried about what he is going to do, he really has no inkling that I am totally serious about divorce (Or maybe he does, he's been very strange about money recently and has spent a great deal of our savings but this is offset by the fact he should have big fees coming in from a job).
So we drove back into London together this morning. I was the picture of domestic compliance all day yesterday but am hating myself for it. He had no care whatsoever that I had to be at work this morning, I was 4 hours late (luckily I didn't have anything pressing) but if I'd asked to come home last night or early this morning he would have erutped into anger.
So... what to do with the letter?
I was going to rent a flat, made an offer slightly under the asking price but it was turned down on Friday and as I was offering to pay 6 months upfront I decided on principle not to raise the offer..and truly I think that this is stupid, we have 2 houses, he can live in one and I in the other , I can happily live in the one he 'hates', it can be on the market and DS and I can live there while he lives in the other. then when the house sells we can split the profits. Makes sense, doesn't it?? Why am I so scared of telling him, to the point where I want to waste money by moving out to an unneccessary flat?
I'm thinking that I just leave the letter on the table and leave town, so to speak, for a few days. I just want to tell him!