I’ve posted on here quite a few times in the last few months. So I’m not going to drag out the back story.
In a nutshell, I highly suspect my DP is grieving and/or depressed. He has disconnected from me, real life, everyone around him. I’ve been on this emotional rollercoater, and I can’t take much more. I’ve asked him on numerous occasions to get help, talk to someone, but it’s an outright NO.
First few times it all came to a head (few months ago) I told him to stay a few more weeks, and we will try and resolve the problems. Things got marginally better, not nothing major.
Few weeks before Christmas, we mutually agreed that we couldn’t split because of the DSC.
Between Christmas - NY, I told him to leave. He agreed, but the next day came back, told me he would get help, and that I was right he was not coping.
That brings me to now. 2weeks ago it came to a head again. I agreed that despite me not wanting it to be over, that it had to be. We went NC for just under a week. I prepared a list of all the things we needed to sort. Nothing happened, nothing changed. He came round, and said we will sort this and talk about next steps.
Now this weekend, I found my big knickers and told him it’s over. Nothing has changed, he’s not accepting he needs help, we can’t continue, as much as it’s breaking my heart, it’s destroying me. He just cried and nodded. Arranged that he would come today and collect his belongings, and the DSC things and move them out, as quite frankly living in this house with them is horrible.
He hasn’t shown up? He has not responding to any messages?
All I want is some communication, to what the hell is going on in my life.
All I want is some commitment to the decision that he has made.
All I want is some closure to this relationship.
Am I expecting too much?