Hi @SeaEagleFeather. He kind of forced the issue today by waiting for me outside my acupuncturist. Whilst she sent him packing, he caught me as I was leaving.
Long story short he convinced me to go back to his to get a few bits of stuff I'd left and then forced me to talk to him (by which I mean he talked for 2 hours while I tried to leave).
It sounds awful but given it's been 4 weeks since I left, he obviously hadn't done much washing in that period (he'd certainly not washed and put away "my" towel or done the recycling in weeks). I felt sorry for him. I didn't tell him that of course. He's also lost tons of weight. I've lost over a stone too - which he pointed out saying I looked too thin.
As much as I want to believe his world collapsed when I left, I think part of it is a loss of control. Perhaps he didn't realise we had an unhealthy relationship. Perhaps I'm being naive. I don't know anymore.
He wants a family, he wants marriage, he wants me, this is all stuff I shouldn't be hearing now I've left him. Am I being mean for saying it's too little too late (ignoring the emotional abuse side of things, which he says he didn't realise).
He has now asked me if I was happy in the relationship, although more from the point of view of how could I want to buy a house, marry him and have a baby with him if things were so terrible and I was so unhappy. I don't really have an answer to that. It makes me feel like I've led him on - that despite being unhappy I wanted all these things...? It's confusing because I can't answer that. I believed I was happy and put up with stuff until I realised I wasn't happy and had had enough.
He was very good when I lost my job. When I lost the baby he said he was told by everyone to be strong and to support me - but he didn't listen to me or trust me that I needed to see him break down over that loss, to see that he cared, so we could grieve together. As it was I grieved alone and by wanting to try again at which point he fell apart and that's partly what broke me. He didn't trust me that I needed to see him cry. He chose to believe the nonsense he was told that men should be strong - but that's not me, not what I needed or wanted.
My acupuncturist suggested going back to him in order to have a baby and then leaving him. I couldn't do that. I want a baby more than anything but not like that. I'd prefer to go down the sperm donation route. It's a terrifying thought as it's not where I saw myself 10 years ago. She doesn't know all the details though, just that I've spent many sessions over the last year sobbing quietly. Those I've chosen to confide in (like you guys if you've read this far - sorry) have supported the fact that contact will do no good and will be completely counterproductive.
I do feel better having spoken to him today although it broke my heart to have to tell him I didn't love him (not that he believed me anyway, but I tried). I saw him Thursday then had a breakdown at work, I don't know what today's meeting will bring.
He keeps telling me if I want a baby then time is running out. I know that more than anyone but it's not a good enough reason to go back to him. I know that.
Sorry for offloading. Anyone who reads this deserves a medal. My heart goes out to everyone who has gone through this and survived. I almost wish he'd cheated on me, I think that would be easier.