Not sure what to do. 3 years together. I brought my 2 girls up alone for 9 years, he had only just split from his wife when we met- he lied about how long.
He’s a lovely man in many ways. However, he has depression, something I always knew and try hard to support him with.
He is always so unhappy though- either quiet and distant or actively annoyed. He doesn’t tell me anything about his life. Last week he had a really crap time at work and broke down. We had a long chat and he really opened up. I felt like we’d had a breakthrough and for a couple of days he was warm and really kind. Since then it’s been distance again. I have a child at uni and one in year 6. My DD really annoys him and tonight he had a rant about how loud I am and how her and I get up at 9am at the weekend and ‘cackle’ or before work and it really annoys him. Our laughing pisses him off, if I sing he is horrible and tells me I’m too loud. I feel he hates all the things he used to love about me. He has no interests other than drinking lager and watching Footie. There have been times when he has got drunk and been awful; screaming at me, calling me a ct, being so drunk he passes out. All over a year ago now but it still upsets me.
Today he was angry because he says he doesn’t know what to get me for Xmas. He got me nothing for my birthday, despite me getting him loads of things I knew he’d love.
I am a really happy person, I feel like I was a successful single mum and I’m professionally in a great place. He hates his job, is stressed about everything at home, doesn’t want to get a mortgage with me, is still married with no sign of a divorce after 4 years, he won’t make plans with me at all. He talks loads about getting fit and changing his life but he stills downs about 50+ units a week and drinks every day.
This is so rambling but he went to bed at 8.30 last night, I have been on my own with my daughter all day as he didn’t want to come out. I’ve cooked tea, changed the bed and he fell asleep in the chair at 7.30 then got angry with me because I changed the TV channel. He’s gone to bed now after telling me how annoying I am and how loud I am.
I’m so bloody fed up.
If I say anything he says, ‘ I guess I’m such a ct that I’ve upset you again, I’ll just shut my mouth shall I?’, it’s always about him. I’m actually really lonely- far more than I was on my own. I feel like after being alone for so many years, I can’t thrown this away but surely it’s not too much to expect some warmth and fun?
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