Hi everyone, I've name changed for this, but am normally a regular poster.
Background: I'm 21, boyfriend of a year and a half is late thirties. We live together in a rented flat (all in his name) and have a dog together.
In the beginning everything was great, regular amazing sex, he treated me like a princess, we were happy etc.
We've recently had issues with him being him stressed to have sex, he's self employed so his work is his priority, though it's increased significantly since he met me and he said i inspired him to work harder and being more income etc to take care of me.
(For reference I'm not the kinda girl that's in a relationship to do nothing and expect money!) I have a part time job, studying and recently got offers for uni in September and I pay half the rent and towards utilities, also buy my own food shops.
We got the dog in the summer of last year, he's still a puppy and my bf often has issues with the dog barking or not settling (he's a small dog but high energy working breed, lovely temperament and he's a sweetheart!) he loses his temper so often now it doesn't even scare me anymore. Yelling at the dog, yelling at me etc.
I want to leave and I'd go back to live with parents but he won't let me take the dog. I know it sounds petty but I pay towards the dog too, love him and at least I don't yell at him and lose my temper! I would be living at home or in our flat w/ boyfriend during uni as it's close by so the dog would always have a stable home w/ garden etc.
He's never been violent towards me but it scares me shitless when he yells as it's a whole new side to him I just didn't expect from when we were first together.
This evening he came back from a long day out and the first thing he said was 'this place is a shithole' (it wasn't, the place is always clean as I clean often and the only issue was dog hair 'everywhere' according to him (I hoovered a few days ago) and the fact that I'd left a bag on the floor and my coat in the lounge). He didn't talk to me all evening.
Tonight laying in bed I finally got a few words out of him. My mother kindly offered today to pay towards us moving as we need a larger place and obviously my name will need to be on the tenancy as I'm over 18. He said he didn't want me being equal.
I'm honestly speechless. I don't even think it's related to incase we break up and changing over tenancy to him if that was to happen, I think it's because he wants to control me by being the only tenant, then just letting me 'stay there' like I do now. (I pay rent in cash to him each month).
He's started drinking more now too, at least 1 drink a night which makes him irritable.
I sound pathetic but I love him still, I just wish he was the same man I first met. I don't want to leave him or leave our dog, I'm crying right now and he's asleep next to me (a regular occurrence).
He wasn't even happy for me to finally achieve offers from a uni. No 'congrats' or smiles or even a bunch of freaking flowers.
I feel pathetic daily. I cook him meals often, I do his laundry (to be fair he does mine too when he does it), I'm always apologising and trying to keep the peace. I feel like a doormat. I just want him to love me again.
I can't keep going on like this its making me depressed.