I thought I was doing ok but in the last few days I’ve been floored by my emotions.
DH (together 17 years, married for 5, 2 young dc) moved out of the family home around 6 weeks ago after we separated in August. He lost a parent earlier this year and I think he’s now having a mid life crisis. A guy who’d never taken an interest in his looks, had been wearing the same t shirts for the ten years, suddenly started taking a huge interest in his personal appearance. Exercising daily, dropped 2-3 stones, started (secretly) paying for expensive hair cuts, skin cleansers, moisturiser, Clinique anti aging fucking eye cream, £24 deodorants, went to the docs (again secretly) to get medication for acne which he’s always had a very minor issue with. His attitude towards me changed - irritable, indifferent... he became work obsessed, staying late at work then working at home of an evening into the early hours, plus weekends.
I reached a point where I said I couldn’t take it anymore after a number of weeks in which his behaviour became intolerable to me - he forgot to collect our child from school, forgot our wedding anniversary after 3 reminders from me, refused to help take time off work when one of our children was ill. We both work full time but he sees his job as more important than mine. When I said I couldn’t do this anymore he paused briefly and replied “ok”. Since then he hasn’t looked back. In fact, at times it seemed like there was a bounce in his step.
Ticking a lot of the boxes for signs of an affair, I know...
He’s being good with the kids and with finances and it’s a relief that he’s gone in many respects. I thought I was doing ok but I’ve found myself in recent days trying to make sense of things. I can’t help but think there IS someone else and I feel so heartbroken. I keep being snippy with him. Today I stooped low. I screenshotted a load of my Instagram feed basically containing pictures of our beautiful children, our pets, our home and sent them to him with a looong message basically saying that I think his midlife crisis is pathetic. I’m really angry because he’s gone away with work for nearly two weeks to the other side of the world. He gave me three weeks notice of this and didn’t bat an eyelid. I was furious.
He’s a very very selfish individual and I know I deserve better but this feeling or rejection is horrible. He has just dropped me out of his life. I invested so much in our family and home and he’s just walked away.