Had many problems with ‘d’p but it’s just hit a whole new low. He’s been going through some stuff recently, in turn we all have, mainly down to drinking, his way of dealing with it? You guessed it. More drinking.
He left this morning to run some errands with a “I’ll be back in a little while” (7am) he’s still out, I’ve not chased because I don’t really care. I’ve been on my own with baby and 3 kids. Just had a text to say he will be home soon and I am literally dreading it. He will come home, be horrible to me, to kids, start trying to tell them what to do despite the fact he’s had no involvement all day and it will all just end in tears. I don’t know why I can’t find the strength to tell him to leave.