I'll try not to drip feed, so apologies if this is long.
Four years ago I found out my partner was having an affair. I was newly pregnant and we already had one DC under the age of 1. He had been seeing her since the beginning of my first pregnancy. He told me he was in love with her, left us and moved in with her. Heartbreak etc ensued.
Then he moved out from her house and said he was so sorry and it had been a big mistake etc etc.. then I took him back.. then I found out he was still seeing her. Then he said he'd definitely stopped this time then I took him back then found out he was still seeing her. I lose count of how many times this happened, but it was over the course of my second pregnancy. By the end of the pregnancy I finally saw the light and told myself I was never letting him do it to me again. (He never actually moved back in with us throughout this year, so saw her in the week and us at the weekends)
When the children were really little he used to stay here at the weekends to 'help me out' and see them. This wasn't ideal. Finally at the beginning of this year he admitted he'd actually moved in with his girlfriend again which is when I said he needed to stop staying here as it just wasn't right and was completely messing with my head. (He slept on the sofa all this time, we haven't acted like a couple for three years now, as I knew he was with someone else and was just here to see the children.)
So for the past year we've now moved to spending alternate weekends with our DC. Every other weekend they go to his house and spend time with him, his girlfriend and her children. He's a brilliant Dad and the relationship between us has, I thought, been great, considering everything that has happened. We both adore our children and work well as co-parents.
BUT the problems arise when I try to do anything with my life other than working and being a mother. After 3/4 years of being single and now being through the baby years, I thought I'd try dating. I told him I was going on a date thinking he'd be ok with it. I'm also pretty unable to lie as it doesn't sit right with me at all after all of his lies throughout our relationship. He responded by saying he wasn't bringing the kids back that weekend, which had the desired effect and got me into a panic. Thankfully he did bring them back but not after long rows over the phone with him.
He has maintained through all this time that he is in love with me, he doesn't want to be with her, he wants to be back home with us. He says the only reason he isn't is because I won't have him back. I always respond by saying he had a whole year of chances after I first found out and he wouldn't give OW up. And now he has set up home with her and blended their families which is actually fine by me now, aside from missing my DC horribly when they are there.
This past weekend it has stepped up a notch. It's my weekend with DC and last night I was pretty tired and went straight to bed without sending him a text to say that our DC were asleep ok (something we do every night) He rang me early this morning and woke me up and was pretty angry with me, saying I'm cutting him out, he hardly slept last night because he thought I was 'shagging all night' and he doesn't even know me anymore.
There's a bit more to it than that, he was upset because I also took our DC somewhere yesterday that we always used to take them as a family, and he thought I did it just to get at him and make him upset, which isn't at all true. He does family things with our DC and OW and her DC now, so I want to make the most of my time with them.
This morning we ended up on the phone for an hour going through the same argument that we have had countless times over the past three years. He loves me - no he doesn't, he's proved that by how much he hurt me - he's sorry - no he isn't, he would have given her up years ago if he was. Or on any number of the chances I gave him to. Or when I got down on my knees and begged him to come back (not my finest moment, I blame pregnancy hormones) And so on, forever and ever.
I am sorry I didn't text him last night and I apologised countless times. I would have worried if I hadn't heard from him just to let me know they were ok. But it was his insistence that I was doing it on purpose to hurt him. I'm not. He's moved on, I just want to be happy with my life. Dating isn't that important to me, I just thought it would be fun to be 'me' and fill my time when the DC are with him with going out and doing things for a change. But I don't think it's worth it for the aggro!
Phew that's long. Can anyone relate? How much time do I actually need to give it before I'm free from him?! Until DC are grown up, even then?!