Sorry for the bad title.
My bad marriage has turned me into a grasping, whining, sulky, miserable dour woman who I don't recognise. I have turned into someone who tells lies, gets angry, sulks, can be defensive and generally unpleasant.
DH and I have been together for years and years. Initially things were so good. It was a square peg and a square hole, which sounds rude
but you know what I mean.
But he always had a tendency to be a bit overbearing and over the years that's turned into a rigid control and at times an unbearable bully. I feel like in an attempt to survive almost I've become this really unpleasant person.
I have barely any friends left. Sorry for the huge boast, don't get me wrong I was never Kate moss or anything but I was pretty. I was at a friends wedding recently and there was this montage of photos and I was on quite a few and I thought how nice I looked (not that I saw it at the time!) I envied myself. I've become fat and plain over the years, because I comfort eat because food is one of the few things he doesn't get to control.
I've used our (gorgeous!) children as an excuse. Don't want them to be raised in a broken home. But I don't feel they are happy. I want them to feel like they've got a mum who is happy and engaged and interested in life not one that sits passively.
I want us to end things amicably. Can we? Can an abusive arse be a nice, kind dad and a friend to me outside of the confines of marriage? Can I go back to who I was, or am I too far along this road now?