DH went to meet friends on Saturday, didn’t come home. Claimed the next day that he had crashed with his parents as they live closer. Still didn’t come home until late. To be honest I knew that something was off as soon as I got the text about staying with his parents.
He came clean this morning and seemed devastated at himself. Full bender, can’t remember everything in all detail but thinks that it was bad. I knew that this was a bender before he even admitted to it. It’s not the first but it’s been such a long time and I really thought this shit was behind us. I’m so disappointed, and so sad. Somehow I’m not even angry, just sad.
He’s gone to his parents for now (this time I know he is there), but I feel sad just looking at all the stuff he has forgotten to take with him, as usual.
I can’t even tell my family because they will call me an idiot, and I’m sure my PIL are disappointed themselves. I love him but this has really broken me now. I wish I could be angry and I don’t know why I am
not…just so sad.