Hi ABI, thank you for letting us know how you are, tis reassuring to know there is a better life beyond. Thank you Atilla, for your reply.
I don't really know where to start. My head is whirling and I feel as though there are 2 halfs of me, the one who is planning to go, and the one who still wants this marriage to work.
I went to the council offices yesterday, as they are only up in town, near the toddler group we go to, as I expected they were very busy, so I grabbed a housing application form and escaped.
Phoned WA in the afternoon. essentially I have 2 choices if I decide to go in a hurry, a refuge or homeless throught the council. Defo thinnk if I have to go in a rush a refuge is safest. Was reassuring also to know that we'd be less likely to be moved pillar to post if we went the refuge route.
Also asked re contact but by that point I was struggling to hold myself together I don't like the dcs to see me in that kind of state. I have to be strong for them.
when dh got home from work he stared going on about how he was very close to walking, was feeling very depressed how his depression was all my falut because we don't do anything, we never go anywhere (just him and me), cos the house isn't pristine...I could go on.
My responses were that alcohol is a proven depressant, if you feel that bad go to the doctors, you behaviour was unreasonable, you are an adult and so should act like one even if your 2yo is acting like a 2yo. Didn't raise my voice or anything. we are limited on babysitting options, agreed, 2 weeks ago he gave me 5 days notice to find a babysitter, but no-one was available, so whatever he had planned was cancelled. It was immediatly after our weekend away, so I suspect part of the whole intention was to deal with his guilt.
However it is all my fault, I am bnoring, he is a good husband cos he only drinks at home, doesn't go to pubs/clubs/gamble/shag around...
I'm probably not really making sense, just venting really. Didn't get as far as the police station yesterday, I wussed, but felt drained when I finished on the phone.
My beautiful dd1 has found me and is trying to assist my typing. I must pull myself together, and get some housework done.
Feel very confused. Don't know where to begin.