He is really fucking me off
He won;t help me do things tound the house.
This is a man who won;t evenm close cupboards in the kitchen
He left the house an absolute tip this morning (I go to work fisrt) depite the children being ready to go.
He left the breakfast things all over the kitchen. There is now porrige welded to the kitchen table
I return from work (after a 6 30 am start, having worked til midnight last nigh) at 12 30 to find the house a tip. He hasn't even bothered to put the boys' pjs in the washing basket, they are littred all over the floor
He will still expect me to have dinner ready for later, even though I have to drive to the next town to teach this evening
IU am, fucking exhausted. I spend all weeked cleaning and all week working. He does fuck all to help.
I hate moaning about him, but I feel ready to nburst.
I have had enouygh
The children are bearuing the brunt of it n- I do nothing but shout at them. I have just taken the TV away from them because I can't bear the arguing. I want rid of the fucking thing altogether - but his answers to all life's ill ism putting the idiot box on - he won;t tralk to me in the vening
I'm so fucking pissed off
I have talked to him about this so may times, but it never registers with him. He thinks his job is earning the money but I do as many hours as him. He forgets this.
I feel like walking out