Just a moan really as I've bored my best friend with it too much. I'd love to know if anyone else is in the same boat, or has been and survived this...
Marriage is in the death throes, it's been three years of me wanting to end it but not having the strength. He's not been the husband or father I'd hoped for, and I've run out of steam. We've tried counselling which helped to make him realise how angry and horrible he's been but wasn't enough to save anything.
Since Easter, he's been trying to be better but it just hasn't been enough, the love has gone and I'm dreaming of a new life in a new home.
I know I have to tell him and put that final nail in but I fear his reaction and I know he will take it badly, and very probably be a total arse. He doesn't like any form of change and will feel extreme shame in our friendship group and family. We've kept everything to ourselves for now.
We, me and the kids and him, will have to stay in the house, and I just want to wait till the end of term to get the kids through without disruption. So I'm trying to tolerate him, trying to be normal to the end of the month with this huge dagger of what's to come over my head. The house will be HELL once he knows and he WFH so is always in it, I will have no space.
Hopefully it'll be short term pain for long term gain once it does.