Just need somewhere to write my thoughts /feelings down as noone to talk to irl.
Unbeknownst to me, but obvious now, my husband has been suffering from mental health problems for many years that have slowly been getting worse.
The past 5 years have been tough on our relationship. He became withdrawn, moody, no fun in him, and it wore me down. I was desperately trying to be the fun mum for our 2 kids to make up for having such a miserable father. Id asked him if he was OK multiple times and he constantly said that was just the way he was and he was fine.
Fast forward to this past year, it has been hell. I was working up to telling him I wanted to seperate because life with him is just no fun for me or my kids.
A few months ago he finally admitted to me he was worried he was depressed & was going to go the doctors which he did. I was so happy that he'd finally admitted it and we had an answer to what was wrong with him & he could potentially get better. I thought our marriage would get back on track and everything would be magically fixed.
As the weeks have past (whilst being medicated) things have just got worse and worse. He's admitted that it's much worse than he originally said and we actually think there is something else at play such as schizophrenia or psychosis or something like that. He's currently waiting to be seen by a specialist.
Now I know he is poorly, I know he can't help it. But our lives are shit! His life is just meerly existing, and trying to get through each day. My life is desperately trying to look after the family and him, the house, and keep the kids on track with school and take them to after school clubs, social events & to see family whilst he does absolutely nothing.
I was so unhappy before I wanted to seperate, I had a glimmer of hope and now it's worse than before. I don't want to live with this anymore. I love him, and care about him but I don't want to be his wife anymore. I don't want to live with this anymore. I don't want my kids to have to witness their father every day acting so withdrawn. This has worn me down over many years and I just have nothing left to give. Now I feel even more trapped than before because how can I abandon him now?