Thank you so much for all your messages.
The packing had to be done - he’s paying for it, so maybe I made it sound like I was being responsible for all of it, including the financial. Well - his company is paying for it.
I can’t sit here any longer, I need go get back to the UK to start again. Its just so scary and I feel horrible as it’s not my choice. So it’s the emotional side that’s hard. He’s all chirpy and being “supportive” (text messages saying “you’ve had a hard day - are you ok?”... smug) when I actually blame him for my fucking hard day.
I can’t work here - I’m a trailing spouse and where I am is really controlled. I’m on his visa which is about to expire and the only source of income is off his bank card (which was blocked today - not via him). Hence the “hard day” comment - as I was panicking.
I agree (and this really does hurt) that he probably has someone else filling the void of me. Someone who is more subservient and ego boosting. He wouldn’t ditch me to sit on his own unless he had a better replacement.
There’s been many episodes in the last 3 years where I’ve discovered he’s been chasing after Filipino women. Somehow this has always been down to my fault.
When I first joined him overseas I discovered he’d been trying to get girls into bed. One of the reasons he quoted as us needing to split was because I had broken the trust by snooping. No responsibility. And yes I did snoop as I had so many alarm bells ringing.
I gave up a lucrative job to join him and sold my own property so I have no home to return to. I do have a “soft landing” as he likes to put it. But the emotional impact of rewriting my future in my latter years is really hard.
My adult children are waiting for me in the Uk. They will be great support when I return, I only told them yesterday what’s happening. They’re not surprised.
Thank you for sending messages. I really appreciate it.