I've nc for this as I'm worried about being outed.
I've been with my P (not married) for nearly 2years, its been a mixed 2years. We separated in Dec '13 and got back together in May '13, but I think it was a massive mistake to get back together. We now seem to do nothing but argue, P thinks this is normal, whereas it absolutely leaves me in pieces. Each time we argue P tells me to leave (his house, I sold mine and moved to his city - I pay him rent and gave him £3k to help with his mortgage arrears) and then the next day says he loves me and don't go. He says I'm not hard enough and am too sensitive. He has a 11yr son (I've no children) who stays with us 50% of the week and is a total Disney dad, to the extent that I daren't say anything remotely negative about his son or put forward an opinion about what his son does as I get a mouthful about not being supportive or am being selfish. I feel totally suppressed and don't see it getting any better.
After the last argument I decided I had to leave - but now P is back to being all sweetness and light and his son is here and I feel like I am the wicked witch of the west, I'm trying to hold it all together but really just want to curl up into a ball and cry. They've just gone out to walk the dog.
I'm still determined to leave but its is so difficult, my head is all over the place, deep down I know it will not work, that we are different people.
I'm determined to find somewhere nice to rent (luckily money not a problem at the moment - I'm not working but have savings - will need to go back to work soon) which could take a while, and I'm not sure if I can mentally survive in this house - I'm not sure whether to return back to the small town which I didn't like but there is comfort in the known and it is near my parents, or, to stay in P's city where there are more job opp's and I like the city but don't really know anyone.
I've looked in both areas and have just found a house I like in the city but its not available until next month and its just round the corner from P (which isn't great) and I just don't know if I can survive in the same house as P for a month and I'm just not sure if staying in the city is the best thing to do.
P's house is very small, there's no space to breath, no where to go and be quiet or get away from each other. I feel lost and little and pointless.