And I don't really know how to feel about it.
DH and I have been through a rough patch, mostly (though he would deny it) due to his drinking. I got a new job around 18 months ago and he considers this a dangerous move, allowing me to mix with people who have given me wild ideas.
I gave him an ultimatum 10 days ago. I have refused to insist he stops drinking as I know that way resentment lies and the choice should be his. He promised to cut back, only two pints, home early blah, blah, blah.
I trundled home from a twelve hour shift to find the house in darkness and him still in the pub. Admittedly he wasn't "drunk" when he got back, but he had definitely had more than two pints. I have been calm, fed the animals, sorted the laundry etc and told him that it is over. He is passed out in bed.
I've already done my sobbing and hand wringing, but to be honest I always suspected it would come to this. I just feel numb.