I done a post yesterday, but my mind can't stop doing overtime.
I have been with my partner for around 6 months(not very long) but we were completely and utterly in awe of each other... then I started to realise the cracks, he couldn't deal with stress and when he was stressed hed run straight to the bottle... he didn't do it all the time but once every few weeks it would happen.
We found out I was pregnant around 3 weeks ago and both of us were ecstatic, (MOSTLY ME, because I was told I could be infertile)
but then this miracle happened and I honestly thought it was fate to have this child with him, he already has a child from a previous relationship and he's a fabulous daddy... then all of a sudden he changed his whole attitude with me, he left me to go drinking when I was having pains... I'll admit I threw him out because of the stress he was causing me but he decided to go have a drink knowing I was waiting for a mw to call me back.
He then decided to go out again last night and then get into contact with one of MY friends trying to make himself look better, he admitted to her about the drink but tried blaming me for the horrible things I've said... I'll admit my hormones have been making me a little crazy and I've been snappy but I don't think I deserve any of this.
The one thing I can't get out of my head, is that he regrets getting me pregnant... it hurts... I have given him everything in the last 6 months, we've known ecahother for years but we really connected and even though we haven't been together for long.. I was happy he was going to be the daddy to my little one..
I don't think that anyone will ever be enough for him, but I'm torn between fighting for him and trying to help get help for our family... or walking away 