He won't so I started moving his stuff into the spare room.
He's then got really angry telling me not through his stuff and I'm making his clothes creased and I have no right to touch his stuff.
I'm now in the bedroom while he's outside telling me what a horrible person I am and he's done nothing wrong and he never knew there was anything wrong with me (I have depression and had a mental breakdown in 2015) and I didn't really have a nervous breakdown. 
I told him he was emotionally abusive and he's gaslighting and that it won't work.
He replied that I go on the internet and read all this stuff and think it applies to me but it doesn't.
I'm now sat alone crying. I've got no one. He won't leave the house so now I'm in a worse situation than I was before 