Hi does anyone remember me ?
I am sorry to post again I need help and advice.
I left my nasty bastard months ago he worked his way back in again I had a long thread on here about it.
I know its like history repeating itself but I really do need help.
He had changed at bit since last time like he got better once I left him but obvs his feet are back under now and im going through the same shit accept its worse for me mentally.
My dad died on Monday he committed suicide if anyone has experienced this you will know how this feels. I literally have struggled to even get out of bed each day I loved my dad so much he was good to me he had a kind and caring heart.
Im going through hell I cry every Mornjng then put on a happy face after that got no choice.
I lost my job two weeks ago redudant so I've got no money either didn't get a pay out as wasn't there long enough.
So things are bad for me I never have any money as it is not that that is why I'm posting here.
He came back yday and started shouting at me because milk split in the fridge im a tramp apparantley as I haven't cleaned it and his dad was here yday and he could of looked in the fridge and saw what a tramp I was that fridge is virtually brand new blah blah went on and on at me hello my dads just died do I give a fuck what your saying right now?
So I got up this Mornjng my kids went out their dad today he was here with his kids and I said shall we go to this market good few miles from us you know something to do. He didn't want to he wanted to go to some shit shops we always go to as he wanted some CDs.
In the end he said he would take me when we got there he said if this is shit im going to slap you he never would but I know he was in a mood and then he just kept walking off and leaving me turn around and they keep walking off. In the end he stormed off to car and said I had spoilt his and his kids day. I wanted to get the train home but I had ten pound and I didn't know how to get home or anything or where the station was. So I got stuck in the car for an hour and he wouldn't talk to me the whole way back.
He got us some food and then said you can buy your own he got me something snd then asked me did I like my free food even though he eats at mine all the time and I don't ask for anything. I just wasn't in the mood I wanted to come home I wanted to cry.
My dads just died ffs why you doing this to me now for :-(
Im not strong I got home and he left and I got the kids back but all night im thinking get rid of him. I text him told him im so upset about how you treated me today im going through hell he said I know how you feel from when my grandad died no apology nothing. You don't know how I fucking feel you haven't got a clue mate.
I've had one hug and one cup of tea since it happened im not expecting milly coddling but come on.
I know it's my own fault but it's like my brain is brain washed I feel like this will never end for me that's how I feel.