So after 15 years and one DS (4), “D”P has gone to view a house to rent.
I think I’m in shock. Teary that he never changed for our family, that I wasnt worth enough for him to change, sad for all the stress and uncertainty I have lived through for years - it was for nothing.
I guess I always (stupidly) thought that one day there would be a lightbulb moment for him.
Practically the only change is that I’m going to have to talk to work about going in 45 mins later every day and my dog daycare bill will double.
I don’t think I’m sad about losing him and I think I have made peace about DS not being with me 7 days a week. DP says he wants him 50% but that isnt going to happen, DP will soon be claiming he is too busy with work and then it will be back to just DS and me