This is written in anger so my language may be more abusive sounding than I actually am or would say in real life. I’ve NC’d
Yet again I find out my partner is still in debt. We’re by no means rich but we do ok, all our bills get paid and the kids have everything they need. I do have quite good savings due to a fear of poverty or not being able to make emergency repairs etc. I hate being in debt myself so aside from a low car repayment I have none.
I’m ok with his amount of debt this time, I know he’s shit with money and it isn’t a lot of debt all things considered but it’s the seeming refusal to fix it, the persistent buying when he can’t afford it and the constant lying that he’s solvent when he isn’t, his going to his mum asking for money to help pay off debt instead of just asking me who has more than enough to help and the worst bit is where he’s spending it.
I’d think I’d have more respect for him if it was prostitutes or camsex or gambling or something that’s addictive and brings him joy but it’s not...it’s fucking £8 here and £4 there in Asda and Tesco. It’s not big amounts it’s many many small amounts. We went a few months in lockdown where we had a fair bit left over at the end of each month in our joint account and I was gobsmacked that we were doing so well and saying to him we can save this up for a holiday or something when covid is over. All the while he was running up debt buying fucking chicken and mince or whatever he feels the need to buy in Asda so often on his credit card. It’s laughable... but it’s not funny. I asked why, when we had that money left over at the end of a month, was he not using that to fund his Asda obsession or to pay off his credit card bill and he said because it looked good in the account. WTAF?
I’m so fucking done with this constant lying about debt. He’s still paying off a debt from a flat he lived in 13 years ago when we first met, a debt that he wasn’t even fully liable for because he was too much of a wussy to speak to his old flat mate and ask him to pay his share or to chase the landlord for upping the debt in his name. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve reminded him that my money is in fact our money and if he ever needs it he just needs to say but he never has, he prefers to run to his mummy for help instead and she not only willingly obliges but actively encourages it.
How the fuck does someone live like that in their 40s? It seems like a really stupid thing to end a relationship over but how can I trust him when he lies about it all the time? I’ve asked him so many times not to lie to me and he still does. How can I know if I died that our kids would be safe and provided for?
Through my current anger I do still love him but I’m not sure I can stay with someone this pathetic and weak and who cannot be open with me when he needs something. He won’t let me pay off the debt. I’ve even offered to help manage his money until he gets himself sorted but he refuses. I suggested something like Monzo bank so he can see where he’s spending too much and plan his spending but it’s clearly obvious because it’s all in Fucking Asda. He says he’ll sign up for it tomorrow. He’s been saying that for over a year now.
How many times do you forgive someone for making the same “mistake” over and over and lying about it? Is this worth leaving an otherwise good and loving relationship over?