I know why I am. I don’t think I’d find anyone else and it’s probably better than being alone. But I don’t understand my OH. I don’t feel loved. At all. I feel like he despises me at times. So why the fuck doesn’t he just pack a bag and go and stay with his mum who is a 15 minute drive away who would charge him no rent and prob wait on him hand and foot. If it’s about being alone he could easily find someone else to take my place in a heartbeat. I think he must love me, otherwise he’d leave, surely? But lately I think that just can’t be true
. Does he enjoy being miserable?
I just don’t get it. I don’t really have anywhere else to go. I don’t think he’ll ever leave though.