I threw my partner of 2.5 years out earlier this month.
He was my soul mate about 45% of the time.
The rest of the time, he was an abusive twat, being physically abusive, mentally abusive, deliberately waking me up early in the morning and late at night, saying the most dreadful things about me and my family.
Then later in the day he apologises, says he does not understand how he can behave this way etc. and that he is horrified at what he says. He has ADD and takes speed - has done so for several years and I am fairly sure that part of his problem is the side effects of this drug. He is also an ex alcoholic - he had given up alcohol completely 12 months ago.
I funded him in his new business venture. He owes me several thousand pounds. He was about to get a fairly big payout at the end of April, but I reached the end of my tether one morning when he stormed around the house at 4.30am as apparently when I woke him up as he had overslept (as he did pretty much every day) I should have gently tapped him on the shoulder instead of telling him to wake up otherwise he would be late. The unfairness of me having to wake up, in order to wake him up, and then being told I did not do it nicely enough was the last straw. Funnily, because it was pretty minor compared to other things he had done.
I packed all his stuff up, told him he was leaving, and he did.
And I miss him. Really miss him. I don't want him living here again as he made my son's life a misery, let alone mine. But I am struggling with a dog (he used to walk the dog as his job meant that he was off during the day and worked early morning and late evening), and struggling with being on my own so much of the time (my son has been with his dad for the past two weekends and I am just so lonely).
I thought I was doing OK as he had been a pain about getting some keys to me. But today I asked him to remove all his stuff from my garages within the next week or two, and he sent me a perfectly polite and reasonable email, suggesting that he could meet me there with a van and we could sort out what was what. And I am in pieces again. Just because he is being reasonable. If he could be like that 90% of the time, then we could have had a great life. But he can't.
I have told him I cannot meet him there as I simply cannot deal with it right now. I don't want him back, but I miss him. How stupid am I?