Im literally on the verge of tears. Im working, just talking to a colleague about their weekend and its been action packed, meals out with friends etc. what have i done? Another miserable weekend has passed where ive done nothing. I cant afford to yet he can spend money on alcohol and going away with friends. Im just left with the drudge of housework, looking after kids
DH has been a big drinker for as long as ive known him. I know i know, why would he change? We had conversations about cutting back etc, having a nice house. Its shit it really is.
i just cant seem to get him to understand we’re breaking up. Its like hes in denial. Hes made no plans to move out (hes had 6 months). Its my name on the rental. Hes just buried his head in booze. I bought the subject up again this weekend and it was like he didnt know about it. To me to fuck off, get fucked if hes moving out etc.
doesnt help around the house
no help with kids
never has any money to spend as a family
we both work full time on average wages. Im sick of scraping by. We dont have sex. We dont do anything together. I just want him gone. Im so angry with myself