I’m scared to go even though I know it’s probably the best thing.
my husband got a flat six months ago and moved out but he never really went - he has always been around - every weekend, nights during week - and we were getting on lots better (background - he’s a gambling addict, 18 months off bet now but at time he was really angry that I hadn’t shared my inheritance - I’d put away for my kids.)
but despite this - nothing feels like it is moving forward. We have just had a lovely three weeks - he was back watching kids whilst I was working and then we had a good couple of weeks but then out of nowhere he kind of turned on me - starting saying that I wasn’t taking responsibility for why he left, I should have been trying harder, how if he hadn’t come over every weekend we would be nowhere. He’s now left to go back to his flat.
i genuinely don’t think there is someone else - could be wrong I guess. But I’ve just had enough. I’ve been paying all the bills for eight months - he is generous and pays for things with kids when around but no child maintenance. His moods are so unpredictable. And after six months where I feel he is calling the shots - I just don’t know what to do.
feeling pretty isolated - my family are just scunnered with him after he left and how he went about it and have no time for him being back….so I’ve not really had them around.
I am just done - six months - when it’s good, it’s great but soooo unpredictable - I don’t want my family separated but I don’t see how I can keep going like this - just needing a hand hold. Heartbroken and sad over here.