There's so many of us....
Guilt setting in, I'm still swinging from looking at him and gagging slightly to feeling the oh it's not so bad...
We stayed at a friend's overnight, hot a bit drunk and I felt wretched this morning, the couple were asking if I'd be OK to drive him, as it was a long drive, he didn't say anything, he knows that his refusal to learn to drive makes my life more difficult. He has barely said a word to me, total silence the whole 40 min drive back.
He's still being husband of the year, it should make me want to stay, it doesn't.
I need to leave him purely because he's a decent bloke but I'm not behaving decently towards him.
Our friends were chatting between themselves, laughing, affectionate with their own children and ours. Just such a contrast to me and DH.
We were talking about house improvements and DH got animated for about the first time in weeks, talking about work he's done to the garden. I just had this horrible though, I can't leave him, if he moves out, all that work, all his time, it's so unfair...
Then I catch myself and think bloody hell, I'm more worried about a bloody patio than missing him!
@Idontkowmyname it must not be helping, the not sleeping. Recently I've needed sleep so much, because I wake up several times in the night. I look for excuses to sleep in with DS, I think if he was snoring I'd be out of there, would give me an excuse.
I think after counselling I'm going to suggest DH start sleeping in the spare room, I'm hoping he will go for it. Fed up of hanging off the edge of the bed.