I've name changed but have posted on here quite a bit before about problems between me & DH. We've been married 5 years and it's not been good for at least half. We've had a tough time with close family bereavements, job loss and infertility but rather than drawing together we've pushed apart.
He's started smoking weed regularly for about 2 years which pushed me a lot as I hate it. He gave that up a year ago but now drinks way too much. He doesn't want to go out and do things, at night he just comes home has dinner and goes to bed. He was being treated for depression after a bereavement and I really wanted to stay with him to help him but he doesn't seem to want to help himself. About a month ago I found he had been having phone calls with another woman, had her number saved under a fake name and they'd been liking all each other's social media posts etc. I tortured myself and did the pick me dance and things seemed to be OK. But he's made no effort, has started smoking his vape in the house even more, including in our bed. The other day I came home from work to find him passed out in bed after drinking whisky in bed in the afternoon and still I wanted to make a go of it (I realise I sound like a complete mug)
Thing is when he's not being a complete pig he's actually the kindest, funniest man and I've never loved anyone like I love him. I care about him so much and it physically hurts to think about not being with him.
Everyday this week he's said something different. He loves me, he wants to work at it. Next day, he loves me but he thinks it's better for me if I find someone else. Today he loves me but wants to be on his own and wants me to move out. We've spoken about counselling before and he initially said he'd go but then said he wouldn't and has stuck to that.
I can't do it anymore, I feel so broken and empty. I'm in my early thirties and all I want is for us to be happy together and to grow old together but I can't keep being treated like crap, ignored and then having him keep changing his mind about what happens to us. I know I finally need to go, and mean it but I just don't feel strong enough and I have no where to go and no money to find somewhere else.
Sorry that was so long, just needed to get it written down and try and figure out what to do.