Just want to say upfront , thank you to anyone who offers me any advice here as I am at a last resort now..
Bit of background first:
I've been with my partner for 4 years and we have an almost 2 year old daughter together. It wasn't planned , it happened unexpectedly. We were both very excited and happy when she came along and for the first year it was great. However, I would say the last 9-12 months or so have been a bit of a blur.
I am in uni doing a nursing degree and in my final year so I moved into my partners home that he owns and he pays for all the bills as I don't have much of a salary to cover this (I buy food which works out around £300-400 a month anyway.
I often find myself waking up in the morning and I don't feel 100% happy. This leads to excessive overthinking often about why this is. The same conclusion I reach to each time, is my relationship. I absolutely love being a mum and as I spend the most amount of time with my daughter, I am used to the life I have now.
My partner has always found it tricky to accept this. We are both only 24 btw so we are still young. He likes to drink, a lot. He likes to go out to the pub, a lot. This isn't something he has given up. Though it has started getting worse the last few months. He now goes to the pub every weekend, alone, to play pool. This used to bother me but now it doesn't really. He often goes out through the week a lot too and again, it doesn't bother me.
I'm beginning to enjoy my own time, it makes me think that I could be alone if it did come to it. I've always grown up wanting a family and wanting that family unit where both parents are together and from the start, I've never wanted anything different for our daughter. There has been times when I think, 'I can't do this anymore' as relationships can be tricky and we all have fallouts etc, however I just keep pushing on because I convince myself this is what I want.
We don't have sex anymore. Rarely. Maybe twice a month, if that. It's been that way for about a year now. I keep thinking that it will change one day and I'll suddenly want to have sex with him again, but time goes by so quickly and it stays the same.
I look at all my friends in relationships with their boyfriends on Facebook etc and they all look so happy. I know they are probably not but it just makes me think too. Some days are great and I feel happy and we get along. However, I notice the way we are with each other is different. He says things to me now that he would never have said before, he swears at me and calls me horrible names and speaks down to me sometimes. I know this is a sign that we both are losing interest.
He isn't the dad I thought he would be to my child either. He does the jobs he is asked to, like bathing her and feeding her. He just doesn't have that same connection I have with her. He doesn't read to her, he doesn't play with her. He has never really spoke to her much. You know you see these films and you see the dads and think that's what it's gonna be like. I've always had to ask him to do things for her, or he just doesn't do them. I've came home some days and she's not had a drink of water for the whole morning. He just doesn't think in that way.
I don't have many friends anymore as I lost quite a few when I had my child. The few friends I do have, I wouldn't want to say anything to them about this. They wouldn't understand. No one understands what it's really like. I feel alone in my mind, I don't feel loved. I can't remember the last time he told me he loved me. I just keep pushing on for the sake of my child and an easy life. I feel like this is all I deserve. Some days are good and that should mean something. As time goes on more and more, these feelings never go away.
I'm sat in the toilet writing this right now and all I can hear is my partner turning the tele on for my child to watch. He doesn't interact with her, it drives me crazy. I don't want her to watch the tele all day, she deserves more. It makes me doubt everything, sometimes I feel like I could do it on my own. That we would be better off on our own. I wouldn't have the hassle. I wouldn't constantly need to clean up someone else's mess who doesn't have respect for me.
The amount of time he's not home, it almost feels like it's only us. Then the times he is home, I'm tired. I feel like I want to be alone. I can't be bothered to make sense of it. I just feel empty sometimes. The more I think about it, the more it seems broken and the worse it looks.
I am happy in my life, I have nothing to be sad about. I feel selfish for feeling this way for my child, because I shouldn't. I should be happy with all I have, but somehow I just can't. It's not the same as it was and it kills me every day.
But we just keep pushing on, because I want what's best and I don't want my child to grow up without her daddy by her side. I don't want to go on holidays alone and not have that extra helping hand. What if some days I don't want to be alone. I can't know what to do and I don't know if these feelings will ever fade, will it get better? Am I just overthinking. Do I stick it out in hope that some day it will change. Time is a healer. At least I hope so.