I'm ill (horrid virus) and it's just highlighting how much I hate being stuck married to this useless man. He just has no instinct for caring for me I've come back from a weekend away really ill to a filthy kitchen and feral kids who went to bed at God knows when. Spent today doing domestic chores and collecting kids because.... well who else will?! I sent a message with a specific list of stuff to buy on the way home (cold remedy plus food etc) and he's come in late and only got 50% of it. Kids need bathing but that hasn't been done and now they're melting down because they're so tired. I'm pissed off so he's acting like it's my fault.
He's intelligent and successful but reverts to 10 years old at home and I can't be bothered with it anymore.
I'm fucking done with this life I really am. So trapped, can't leave, hate my life. I hate it. The weekend away just reminded me what I can be like when I don't live with him and the kids. God I've fucked up and I'm trapped.