My partner and I have been together for 5 years and if I’m being honest the last two have been a drag.
I know that I am going to break up with him but I guess I want some sort of validation? Someone to tell me I’m not being unreasonable? I’m not even sure, maybe I just want to vent because I don’t have any friends to talk about this with.
We moved abroad together but I have a property in U.K., I earn double what he does and this hasn’t been a problem, but I’m starting to think it is.
We split the rent 50/50 and I pay for all the bills, vet trips, anything we need for the house, we went 50/50 on a car, but I pay for all our holidays. I’m not sure what he spends his salary on but it seems like most of it is frittered on hobbies, take aways for lunch etc. he doesn’t even seem to save much even though he earns a decent salary.
At first this didn’t bother me, but increasingly I feel like he is taking advantage of me and just expects me to constantly provide for him - but it’s not just about the money.
Here it comes, the mental load. I do everything in our household. He has one ‘assigned task’ which is to do the floors and he won’t even bother until he sees me crack and start hoovering. I’m currently at about a 3 week stalemate with this one.
We’ve had the conversation about him pulling his weight multiple times over the past couple of years, nothing changes. I do all the laundry, cooking, shopping, list making, planning, cleaning that you can think of. And I am so so so over it. He will never have an idea or thought on things to do together, if I book a trip for us I do the research, find the place, find walks to do there etc, do shopping, cook some food to take, sort the dogs stuff and he will drive us there and think that’s equal? It just doesn’t feel it to me.
The irony is he was back slapping himself compared to his friends for how domestic he is! I had to laugh and remind him that our home is clean and nice because of me, not leaving your towel on the floor doesn’t deserve a bloody Oscar.
I was fine on my own and honestly can’t wait to get back to being so. But am I being stupid, is this just what every woman deals with?
i guess I was spoilt with my dad as he is nothing like this. I just can’t work out why ending things is niggling at me like this.