I've barely slept. In all honesty I probably took too many of my medications last night just to try and sleep. (Diazepam, cyclizine)
You know that feeling when you've had really bad news? Like your stomachs dropped but you feel you could throw up, your chest is aching but it feels like you're holding your breath? I've had that now for the last 18 hours. It physically hurts!
My partner is an alcoholic. I know it, his family knows it, he doesn't. He woke up in a toilet somewhere late last night and apparently walked home. I hadn't heard from him all day. He didn't reply to messages, he just showed up completely smashed. Couldn't open the door. Managed to make himself a packet of microwave rice and get some of it on his plate before he took it to bed with him. I had placed my engagement ring on the side, 1) out of frustration and 2) because I'm a jeweller and I know hand creams mess it up (so when I moisturise at night I tend to take it off)
He picked my ring up and threw it at me, saying I should be wearing it and there's no excuse.
I hate him when he's drunk. I don't recognise him when he's drunk. I'm so unhappy I can feel my body literally rejecting the thoughts of him. I'm in the sitting room while he's still passed out in bed. I feel so sick to my core that I can't move! Maybe this is the time I choose to accept, sometimes love isn't enough? Sometimes we have to love ourselves more and leave ðŸ˜