DP has just come home plastered.
He went out after work, didn't reply to any of my calls or messages (he has form for this) while I stayed at home with DCs (6 and 3 months).
He proceeded to bang into stuff and retched into the loo. I asked him to sleep on the sofa. He refused and tried to get in bed with DD. I didn't feel safe letting him sleep next to her in that state so I lifted her into our bed.
I calmy asked him to go and sleep on the sofa. He refused to leave our room, denied he was drunk and patronisingly/sarcastically asked "Aw as it hard for you?" because one of my messages had mentioned that the DCs didn't have the best evening.
He eventually left and I closed the door to hear him calling me a cunt
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I can't do this anymore. There's nothing left is there?
My beautiful DD and DS are in bed with me and I am sat here bawling. They deserve better then this.