Been with H my whole adult life. He's a lot older than me. I think we've come to the end.
We split a couple of years ago and got back together after a few months. I thought at the time that the worst thing would be being alone in a tiny house with a crappy car and was willing to do anything to keep my marriage going. He didn't bother with the kids in those months and they blamed me. He Took them out once and just came to the house to have a go at me. I knew no different life, haven't experienced anything without him etc. I wanted my familiar life back and the kids happy again. we had counselling, really tried hard but we're now back to where we were 3 years ago.
He shows me no love, no affection, talks to me like shit, ridicules me for reading. He has a problem with me bettering myself as I come from the worst estate in my town and have done well education wise and we have a nice house and cars. I think he feels he gave me all that and rescued me from the ghetto which he didn't.
He's turning into his father who is a horrible man and brings his mum down with him. I feel he's doing the same to me. He wants to go on driving holidays in the UK. I'm in my 30s with pre-teens. I want to be lay in the sunshine whilst the kids make friends and swim and have fun not sit cooped in a car for hours everyday to look at scenery in the miserable weather!
I digress, in short I think we've run our course. The thought now of being alone in a tiny house is appealing as I could decorate how I want and have my things on the walls. I would no longer be under his control. I've started answering back for the first time ever and it's making him madder and madder.
I've been looking up divorce and how long it would take and looking on rightmove and thinking of tinder and festivals and letting my hair down completely with all the things I have missed out on and I'm sad that it's all probably just a fantasy and I'll probably end up his bloody carer and then die before him or something.
I don't know where to go from here. 3 children, 65%equity in the house, owned jointly, no massive pensions, he has savings but I don't want half. I could afford a small terraced with a mortgage, I'd trade my car for something cheaper and live frugally, he's the big spender.
Have checked out? I know he'll talk me around, we'll be back here in 3 months and the circle goes round. This is the first time that it doesn't frighten me. That I can see I can be happy alone but it's that horrible inbetween bit isn't it? If I could fast forward all that, id do it in a heartbeat.
I don't know what I want from this. Just sounding out. Thanks If you got this far, I know I'm boring 