He's lost the plot. Walks past me with his nose in the air for a week and a half then all of a sudden spits an angry "Morning" at me this morning. And now he's acting like nothing's happened(?!) Asking me if I want dinner and bringing me flowers and chocolates and saying "happy valentines day'??! When he hasn't been fucking speaking to me or acknowledging my existence for days?
Like he's not been ignoring me. Like his not talking to me meant me taking both kids to the hospital on Monday, making DD miss a day of school for no reason. And making me miss my class. Not to mention how difficult its been arranging DDs upcoming birthday while not communicating with her other parent.
I offered - weeks ago - to ask the hospital to change the appointment to the Wednesday - when the kids are off school anyway for mid-terms. But he said he'd take DS. Instead I had to take the two of them. And while we were at the hospital - 8:30am to 8:20pm - he didnt empty the bins, didn't wash a single dish, obviously didn't make the kids lunches for school on Tuesday. Didn't tidy anything. Didn't clean anything. How is he justifying this in his own head?
Then he still didn't speak to me on Tuesday. I emptied the bins. I brought the bin out on Wednesday morning. I did the mountain of dishes. Then, pow, out of nowhere, suddenly he's talking to me again??! And, what, I'm supposed to pretend nothing happened? Like he doesn't let us down in almost every possible way. Like he didn't leave a disgusting 'present' for me in the toilet on Tuesday morning. Like I didn't come home from a whole day at the hospital to a filthy house with no room to prepare food. What the fuck is wrong with this... 'malevolent prescence'. That's how I think of him. As a malevolent presence.