I have posted before. Dh of 20 years and I are due to separate. Things not been good in a while. The decision was made that he would move out. But when he is moving out keeps changing in his mind. Initially it was going to be then, at time of discussion, then after the Christmas holidays and then suddenly its only going to be after he has finished working on his project (car refurbishment) which has been sitting here for years mind.....
I keep trying to bring it up as I need to know what is going on and I just cant live in limbo like this anymore. The atmosphere is the house is terrible, he is in a permanent bad mood, screaming and shouting otherwise not even speaking to us. We have 2 dc (both young teens). They don't even know what's up with him, they keep asking me what's wrong with him. I don't want to tell them he's moving out as they will be living in limbo too waiting for him to pull finger out his arse. The other night we had sex (why I don't know, I vowed to myself that I wouldn't have sex with him ever again, but we did and it was shit to be honest). Afterwards (thinking we got a bit of closeness, he might talk, I ask him how is he feeling about split and what does he want to do? His reply "I want to go to sleep"!.......)
So on Friday we had the most blazing row in the morning. No one could do anything right and he screamed and shouted as ds for taking too long in shower, then screamed at him for some random things that didn't even matter (a usb stick that dh was looking for). So he leaves the house storming out without so much as a goodbye. On his way out I called him back and told him that we are in fact his family, not his staff members, so please to treat us accordingly. He gives me a filthy look and storms out to work. So he gets home from work (late) on Friday and he sat watching the rugby on his own and everyone else (including me) made themselves scarce, really no-one even wanted to talk to him, and why the hell should we if that's how he treats us in that morning.
So I went to bed and the next morning got up earlier than him and made coffee and sat it sitting room. Next minute he walks in and performs that what the point of him coming home as no-one even talked to him last night, no one said goodnight we just all went to bed. So I told him we didn't want to talk to him due to his behaviour towards us that morning. No apology, nothing....Oh no, I got that all wrong, he didn't scream shout and perform, he just acted normally as usual etc etc. Whenever something happens, and I bring it up, he claims in never happened, or I am twisting it, or even making it up. HE IS NEVER EVER WRONG. So, performance again, and then he reckons is a going to move out sooner as clearly we don't want him here. So now today he is seeing a flat, no where near where we live now, but closer to his work. One bedroom (so nowhere for dc to stay with him over weekends). When I asked him why he is going to go and stay so far away so wont be able to see dc during the week, he screams at me saying do I not know what its like sitting in traffic each morning to get to work, so he is going to live there instead......
So, its clear isn't it that I am now totally going to be a single mother and his only intention of seeing the dc is when it suits him, and clearly not to stay with him as where will they sleep. We have a teenage dd and a ds and I wouldn't expect them to sleep together on a campbed on the sitting room floor when/if they went to him for weekends or whatever. He is clearly just thinking of himself isn't he.
I am a mess today. I am now getting the silent treatment because I am 'throwing' him out the house, although he is clearly forgotten we have discussed this numerous times over the past few months.
I don't even know how to get through today, never mind this whole week, which its going to be difficult. If he takes the flat he will move, I have to tell the dc, I have to run my business, have to smile when I see customers. I have to appear normal in front of the dc.
None of my family are nearby. I have lost of my friends over the years (and now I see its because of him). I don't have anyone to talk to in real life.
I really feel like I am going mad. And now I am the big bitch making him leave. I see now that I have been mentally abused for years. He had an affair some years back. He likes good sex and I am not that great in bed. He was working away and life was tough for him there. He needed some closeness from someone. What, so you just fuck the nearest women to you and continue it for 6 months. I found out my accident and I took him back, tried to put it behind me and work things out. I realize how that I have been in a headfuck for 6 years.
I have no self esteem. People think I am all bubbly and the happy vivacious one. I am not. I am a wreck and my heart is in a million pieces. How do I carry on today?