Haven’t posted on mumsnet yet but have been following threads of this nature for the last few months, seeking answers and some sense of clarity regarding my situation. I’m using OH to describe my current partner although have stopped referring to him this way in RL (new here and not quite au fait with the abbreviations.) this is a very long post. In a nutshell, my relationship is on the verge of ending and has destroyed my mental health. Where do I go from here?
I have been with OH for 6 years now and we have a 17 month girl together who is the light of both our lives. Myself and OH had a wonderful first two years or so together (getting eachother through lockdown in a city which we both moved to from other parts of the UK) and overall I felt happy and fairly secure. There were issues around how OH spoke to me which were troubling however. Rude, snappy and nitpicky at times. But, him having had a run of bad relationships before ours, OH linked this behaviour with exes and started therapy soon after we got together to work on this and other issues. He still attends the therapy however the issues mentioned above have not improved.
fast forward to the birth of our child which was planned and something we both wanted and believed was very much the right thing for us…our relationship has been tested in a huge way and the small cracks which were there around language, nitpicking and other things have slowly poisoned our situation. The lack of sleep, anxiety around being a new parent and issues around his overbearing and controlling MIL (a severe and separate issue) combined meant we basically became colleagues and major resentment has set in with him calling me a c*t being one of the low points. And me telling to f*k off and calling him weak amongst other things.
for months, we have been in horrible cycles of small, loaded comments which spiral into horrible, nasty arguments. We eventually ‘make up’ to some extent and are able to be civil and work as a team to look after our daughter. We attended a block of couples counselling and it helped to unlock some habitual behaviour associated with these fights, but it feels as though there is something fundamental stopping this from working, which the counselling couldn’t have helped. I have felt physical unease when in his presence. As if walking on eggshells at all times over the last 6/7 months. This feeling never leaves and sometimes makes me feel so depressed I can barely stand up or get our of bed. I’m sure OH feels the same way. A few months back I was diagnosed with anxiety and depression and was able to get a course of talking therapy on the NHS which was extremely beneficial for me and where it dawned on me how much shit I have been putting up with from OH. How much aggression, gaslighting, manipulation was going on. I dont think I was able to get any sense of clarity/reality being so stuck in the situation. My talking therapy was a life saver and is what triggered the thoughts of wanting to leave the relationship, with my daughters wellbeing and future being my priority.
for a long time now, every bone in my body has been telling me this relationship is over. That we are now flogging a dead horse. the thought of being in this relationship in a few years time makes me feel trapped and suffocated. The thing is I have NO idea what I would do about the baby. I do not think I could deal with being apart from her for any extended amount of time and would want her dad to have equality in looking after her (he would want this and is an amazing dad.) I dont know where I would live (we rent at the moment in a nice house but the rental Market is just so appallingly expensive but I wouldn’t feel at this age (35) and with a baby I could comfortably house share. I have family who support me well but do not live in this country. All of the above (the practical realities of leaving) are so sad and scary to me and are probably the sole reason I am still here. Which makes me feel trapped and resentful, which of course manifests with getting easily irritated at OH, and an inability to want to be intimate with him in anyway.
OH does not want to break up. Keeps telling me I am ‘not trying.’ He pushes for intimacy and makes it clear how disappointed he feels when I reject sex. Which in turn is horrible and makes me feel extremely guilty. Often ends in a fight. He is very unhappy and frequently tells me how terrible his self esteem is due to me rejecting him. He wants to be closer To me but the nitpicking , rudeness and general way he behaves make it very hard for me to respect him. He also lied to me about his drug use on several occasions when DD was much younger which very Nearly ended things and which has influenced my ability to fully trust him. Having said that, OH has actually been working on this issue loads and I would say on the very important stuff, I do now totally trust him. He just has a strange capacity for white lies about himself to avoid ‘trouble.’/ confrontation.
last night I got home from a very busy day at my job, exhausted. OH and me worked to put DD to bed and once she was down he said I’m off to watch trash on tv where he sat in a separate room, just staring at his phone. Neither of us asked how we were let alone had any kind of attempt at quality time together. It was a moment where I stopped and realised how profoundly lonely, sad and broken this feels. I’ve been crying on and off since then and have basically had a conversation this afternoon about breaking up (second time I’ll have done it.) He has reacted with anger (telling me he’s ‘pissed off’) and telling me how shit I have made him feel. Self depreciating comments like ‘I must just be a terrible human then’ saying what a waste this all has been. The way he’s being and the things he’s saying are affirming my decision to be honest. I guess I’m sharing this to share my story, to seek guidance on whether a break up is the best option for my daughter and me , how to avoid chickening out and going back for short term ease and to get some advice on where I can go from here practically…. Thanks for reading.