Usually I would name change which in itself tells me I have made the right decision.
My now ex partner has decided to go out on another drink and drug fuelled binge. It started as a pint after work with his friend then I rang him and he admitted to taking cocaine which I am furious about and then he said an hour and he will be home and not it’s I won’t be late.
I should of left a long time ago but I was pregnant with my son and without ex p I wouldn’t have my beautiful boy. Ex has had issues on and off with drink and drugs and last year made huge improvements to his lifestyle and more or less stopped drinking and drug taking but the last few weeks he has slipped back into the habit.
I’m fucked off mainly because his workplace conduct random drug tests as they work with machinery and if he’s found to be positive come Monday/Tuesday then it’s curtains for him. I’m on maternity leave at the minute. He is the main wage earner and he has recently been promoted and has bigger earning potential. And to throw it al away over a £20 of coke boils my blood.
I expressed my anger towards his decision and I was met with ‘it’s only 6.15’ which says he isn’t really bothered about any consequences and that her will be fine’ come Monday.
I said to him it’s either his binges or his family. I’ve not had any response but I’m serious about it this time. Sick of him putting our family life in jeopardy all for the sake of a laugh down the pub with his crank mates. Me on the other hand, I do what I’m told by him like a good girl. Like a mug more like.
Our relationship has been in tatters for a while probably since about 6 month pregnant. No sex, no intimacy, no cuddles and only kisses are a peck. Might sound childish but a peck on the lips being your only source of adult interaction is piss poor. I’ve grown to resent him and his behaviours. I think before when he was having issues with drinking and drug taking I thought maybe the man I met and fel in love with was still in there and he’s just been consumed by this lifestyle. Now I’ve realised that that man was never real it was an act to get me where he wanted me. He’s lazy he’s clearly selfish he’s entitled and he’s displayed some appalling behaviour previously.
The house is mine but I’m worried about affording it once he’s left. I’ll no doubt be returning to work early which isn’t so much of a problem in itself.
Does anyone have any stories similar to mine they can share to keep me from rolling over again? I’m desperate for a happy life but I seem to just forgive and forget to keep the peace and financial stability and it’s not a life I want my son growing up experiencing.