He's not a bad guy but I know we're not right together really. We have a laugh and he's kind. When we met years ago, he talked about how he'd like to get married. More than a decade and a child later and he's never asked me - he has no strong convictions whatsoever. He just follows me through life.
I said yesterday I wasn't happy and was looking at the financial implications of us splitting up. He was angry, told me it was over and then apologised later. He asked for another chance. I didn't really say anything. We spent the evening as if nothing had happened, him making me laugh and being nice to me, genuinely interested in how my day was.
It is an exhausting cycle and its all because I'm too scared to leave. It would be heartbreaking for us and our families and all the upheaval and difficulty would be all my fault.
I feel so confused and trapped.