Me. We still have to communicate, for the kids sakes, but now I can ignore the snide remarks, putdowns, constant criticism, trying to tell me what to do, how to parent, who to see, and run my life.
It took me one night to see the light.. The first night of the split when I went to the shop post leaving, to stock up on food.. Bought the usual (she dictated), got to the till, looked down and said "I just realised, I don't like 90% of this.. Sorry..".
Since the split I've been lambasted, stories about me abound, "friends" have stonewalled me, she even told the kids I had to leave because I did something wrong.
I corrected that by explaining this if I hadn't gone, she was threatening to make sure I never saw them. Yes, I know.. In retrospect, stupid of me. But I wasn't thinking straight.
I was merely a childcare/housekeeper solution, and her step on the housing ladder, at least it feels that way.
I don't miss the rigidly planned weeks, the questions should I be 10 minutes late, the accusations of cheating, which I never did or could have done, the constant belittling and babying, nagging, dismissal of my likes, plans etc, or her staggering home drunk at 3am, and spending the next day in bed telling me to take the kids out because she feels ill. I pointed out they wanted her, I got "we can't fucking have what we want all the time"
Since the split she fluctuates between fine, downright unpleasant, and rage... And comes out with utter rubbish where, if I call her out, she can't back it up so resorts to abuse.
I see it as a bullet well dodged..I just feel sorry for our kids..