Posted about my problems with my partner recently in another thread, he sees drink as a solution for all his problems and that in turn has been causing us problems for the last year or so (possibly even longer).
It was suggested to me I could be codependent, I think it's an accurate suggestion. Been staying at my parents' since the start of the week for a bit of space. No idea what's going on long term really, I know we need to talk about realistic options for the future at some point but it's finding the right time... Christmas is stressful enough as it is.
Partner played football yesterday, it was the last game of the season so he wanted to go out for a few drinks afterwards. He came with me to take our little boy to see Father Christmas for the first time, then I dropped him back to his club for the Christmas drinkies and went back to my parents' with the little one for a takeaway and bed.
Nipped over to the house this morning to pick up some nappies and he came to the door with dried blood coming out of one nostril
He claims his nose bleeds every morning as he's got a cold but probably more likely he had a bit of a mad one last night doing cocaine.
Which in theory I wouldn't be fussed about, but it's Christmas, we're broke as it is, he hasn't given me any money towards the cost of it all (despite me asking) and he can afford to go and get absolutely plastered and get himself a bit of a Colombian cold... meh.
Anyway, I picked up the nappies (less than half a pack left, much less than I thought) and after a bit of a shitty exchange he pointed out I would probably need to buy more, which I agree, I do, but as I told him I have no money until next Friday. So I'll have to ask my parents to help me out financially, as they have been doing for the last year, while nobby presides over his bloody hangover 
He must have a bit of a conscience as he's just text me saying he's transferred £20 to the joint account for some nappies.
I just wanted a bit of a moan really. I feel like life is hard enough with one child let alone an overgrown, irresponsible man child, but at the same time I'm trying to come to terms with this codependency thing and recognise that I can't fix him, so I need to spend less time worrying about all of it. Perhaps that includes time spent generally moaning about it? 