Hi ladies. Please bear with me-this may be a long post but I am so distraught... I need to rant, to tell someone how I feel, some people who understand...
I have had enough and want out of my marriage. I don't know how. I don't know where I stand legally with my children, what happens afterwards etc...
My boys are away this week - thank god.
I have wanted to leave before but always managed to stay put for some reason or another. I do love him but I can't live with him anymore. I don't know what to do. I believe he has AS but no diagnosis... only typical symptoms.
We had a row - you guessed. It was my mums birthday so we went out for a meal, somewhere where we hadn't been before and it was really nice! He was drinking as usual. We got home after dropping mum back home. First thing he says to me is whats the matter now, why are you so, so distant - in a tone of voice I could have shoved up his arse! I went in the kitchen to make a cup of tea... I tell him I am not distant, I am tired and it's the first day of my period. He just shakes his head and says - that confirms it all then. It's as tho he has been waiting for this all night... bottled up and waiting to burst.
I sit next to him on the settee. I explain that he has had a bit to drink and we are both tired but I do not like being spoken to like that. I had explained and that he had not accepted it, just believed that I was on the attack. I apologised for goodness sake. He is sitting forward from me at this point. He is still shaking his head. He then goes on to tell me that my mobile phone company charges twice the price as his!!! WHAT!!!???? (I know, I know).
I say to him that it really isnt' the right time to be discussing my mobile phone company. He then asks me - what time IS right then? Errr, I am not sure but I don't think this was getting us anywhere. I asked him to forget it for now, and stop worrying. He then has a right bloody go at me because I have NO IDEA WHAT HE IS ON ABOUT!!
By this time I had had enough. I told him I was very hurt by what he had said and the fact that every time something has anything to do with me, he has to pick holes in it or put it down. He started before we went out... making jokey comments... I asked him to stop but he kept on and on.
He even picked an arguement with my mother about where mum and I used to live... he hadn't even lived there, so how could he comment???!! He was spoiling for a fight or trying to gain control.... as he usually does.
This was the cracker tho... the proverbial straw... wait for this!!
I go to try and calm the situation down by trying to talk to him calmly, listening to what he had to say etc... only to get a shouting at about how he pays for my kids, how HE had to go out with MY kids yesterday and use HIS money to buy MY mother a birthday present!!! How THEIR father has given THEM money NOT to be spent on ANYONE here etc...
He then shouts at me that he has just spent his last penny on the meal - I had told him that mum would be happy to go halves but he is an arrogant shit and even before we went he said to me - I suppose I am expected to foot the bill
This shook me to the core. I really had no idea this is how he felt. I know that he is materialistic and worries about money but this was just the final nail in the coffin.
My ex doesn't pay maintenance... he is a shit.
DH reckons that because HE pays HIS maintenance, he is an ok guy... fair enough, why not? But does this mean he has to bring MY kids into HIS arguement just to get at ME??? No.
Anyway, I did look shocked and I said something equally as shocking... I told him that he had no right to speak that way. I asked him who the hell he thought he was?!!
He shouted again at me - *Well, who's going to feed them next week then?!!" He goes on about the money that my youngest has been given and how he has been told by my ex that he isnt' to spend it on us etc..
I flipped. I got the money and threw it at him. I took all the money out of my bag (from the sale of some chairs - MY chairs) and threw that at him ranting and raving at him that we didn't need his money OR HIM!! I told him to go to hell.
I drove off round and about for hours. No call, no nothing. I called him... he told me that if I wanted to talk to him, I was to come home now! He didnt' want to talk to me, he wanted control. I kept ringing him up just for the hell of it. Yes, I wanted him to apologise and ASK me to come home. I hate him for not treating me with respect. I hate him for not giving a shit.
I can't live with him anymore. I just can't.
I am really sorry. I have no one to talk to... only my mum but it isnt' fair on her. She is disabled, and has had enough heartache to last her a few lifetimes.
A bugger it... what the pooo. It's nearly 3 in the morning and I just want to run away but there is no where for me to go. I am so sorry I have ranted on.