During the week, I barely see DP. He works til 9pm every night. Despite me pleading that he organise his work life better when the DC were little, this continued. Now I don’t mind as he tends to annoy me when he is here anyway. Weekends normally involve some kind of argument.
This weekend, we had friends coming over. The rubbish jobs (bins, toilet cleaning, cleaning floors, mowing lawn) always end up being my domain. He did the shopping. I took DS to the park at one point - asked him to mow lawn when I was gone. Came back and he’d cut some branches - lawn not done as ‘it didn’t need doing’. He hasn’t done it once this year. So I did it.
I rarely drink, but guests brought over a large bottle of wine. I had a couple of glasses. Then there was a small bottle in the kitchen (about 70% gone) There was about a glass worth’s left - so I drank it straight from the bottle. This caused DP to erupt with such venom and spite. He was just vile. I just stared at him blankly, and walked away.
Id been up the previous night with DS since 5.30am, and DS has just woken again in the middle of the night. I usually calm him down with music. DP rarely gets up to him, but he decided to just now. Walked in the room, turned my music off. Put music on his phone on. Went back to bed. Didn’t say a word. Just overruled me.
Anyway. An ex messaged me about a month ago. I ignored it. But I’m SO bloody tempted to reply….