You lot are my spiritual home!
Steamrollered - that's me. It's taken me fucking years to realise that's what has happened. I've not really known and understood what I've wanted and needed. Then as pp says, saying what I want but in a desperate way but not realising that it's probably not right for me anyway. If that makes any sense.
I've been accused of closing up and not saying anything, yes that's what I've done because whatever I've said its talked around into being his decision. So fuck you. In essence, doesn't matter what I say, if he doesn't agree he will either talk me round to what he thinks or I shut up. Normally it's the latter.
Now it's the end of the line for us. I have tried to be reasonable. I've caught myself now because in my reasonableness, it's gone from him moving out to me moving out, having way less than half of our wealth and him looking after the dc. I'm still here, as he is. I'm beginning to hate him.
We went to couples counselling to start with. She was fucking awesome. He hated her, although he hasn't told me that.
Sorry turned into a rant about where I find myself. But that's my life all over. It's got to change