I've been with my husband for over 20 years.
Obviously we've both changed a lot over that timeframe.
He has done some fairly horrible things to me over the years: violence, aggression, shouting, threatening, silent treatment, putting me down, making crude jokes, making me take the nothing after pill, secret online affair with other women in a porn\sex site, he lied about this so never really know the full extent.
I'm pathetic and never left him.
My own family were abusive and I've on and off been no contact over the years so no support network there.
I've got a10 year old daughter with him now.
During the pandemic he became much worse with aggression and basically being horrible and he moved out.
He did an annger management course and gave up alcohol and he is now for the first time a nice person. He moved back in with us and we drove moved house.
I mean he doesn't do anything bbad anymore. He's not like some awesome guy or anything.
I just am burnt out. I don't want him and all this time I've wished he could just leave. I earn pennies compared to him... He pays our bills. We don't really have enough to support 2 homes and I don't know how to work this out.
I think we have stayd together out of convenience and affordability, well I have
He wants a relationship with me and I feel pressured by him. I don't want him. I hate him. I hate what he did to me and my daughter.
I have nobody. I'm currently estranged from my family and they would only tell me how awesome he is anyways.
I had 2 friends previously whom I've lost touch with.
I've managed to persuade him to work in an office rather than from home and to see if he can get a room share.
He clutches onto this hope that we as a couple still have a chance. I feel so guilty for my daughter that I don't want him. We are such a small family with basically no relatives and no friends. It's lonely. I'm lonely. All his relatives are horrible.
I wish I could have my memory wiped sometimes then I wouldn't remember what an asshole he was.
It feels like such a short and recent turn around that he has changed I don't trust him. I mean I wouldn't care if he cheated on me anyway. But I don't trust him not to just do something awful again.
I feel so small and vulnerable. When he is at home I just feel either depressed and suicidal, or really really angry with him. And when he's away I feel such a sense of relief. I feel like I can breathe and smile and listen to music.
I literally have never told anyone except some tiny bits to my parents. Nobody would ever know how awful he has been.
I feel like I'm such a bad mum to my daughter. I wish I could stand up to him abd done it a long time ago. I wish I could have kept no contact with my own parents instead of letting them back in.
It's so hard doing life alone.