I'm feeling completely devastated and like the worst mum ever. I came out of a long term relationship with DD2's dad who is an alcoholic. We lost the house, everything to his drinking. So for 4 years I didn't go on a single date, or couldn't even think about looking at someone else as I was completely worn out and wanted to concentrate on building a new life with my DDs. Then I finally met someone new who whisked me off my feet and was so loving and considerate and amazing with the DDs. We all adored him and he proposed very quickly and moved to our town and bought a house for us all to live in together all within a year.
But when we moved in together he suddenly became withdrawn. My oldest DD was being a stroppy teenager some of the time, but I backed DP up as much as I could. But when DD1 did try and reconnect with him he became sullen and refused to speak to her on many occasions. When she mentioned I was joining an evening club he said "oh your mum can't do that, she's far too busy with the house and family". I really felt that everyone was competing for my attention and it was exhausting. DP works away part of the week and then also spends a night or two at his other house in another town, which is on the market, so he had loads of time to himself.
We've had a very stressful year, with the death of my dad and huge things going on in DP's business, a violent break in at our new house, my exDP falling off the wagon and so being incapable of having the DDs for his weekends etc So I thought this was what was placing a strain on our relationship and I did everything I could think of to try and make things good between us.
Then DP had a heart attack. It was a huge shock and he was found to have extensive coronary artery disease. He had surgery and is due to have another operation in September. When he came home he was (not surprisingly) even more subdued but then just retreated into himself. Over the last few weeks he kept saying how nice his other house was and how relaxed he always feels there, so I asked him if he would rather be there. He was going there that day and just said "I hadn't thought of that, I will think about it while I'm there". Then the next day he came back and said that he had thought about it and yes he was happier there, packed his bags and left within the hour! No discussion nothing.
I wanted to believe that it was the shock of the heart attack that had made him like this but I honestly think it would have happened anyway. I went and spent the weekend with him last week and on the surface we had a wonderful time. He wouldn't talk about the future though, just said " maybe we can have an unconventional arrangement". He's text me every day since, telling me he loves me etc. Then tonight he sends me a text saying he can't live in my town any more as he feels more relaxed in his, that he can't cope with family life and that he wants to have no contact with us for "say 8 weeks" to reflect on things and work out how best to proceed. He also wants to sell the house. So the DDs and I will have to find somewhere to rent. So sorry for rambling on but I'm gutted.