We’ve had rough times but I’m actually done already have a job lined up and moving back in with my folks.
I’m F24, partner (now ex-partner) M30.
It’s funny it ended after I cooked dinner today, took me 2 hours because it was a roast chicken with all the trimmings and sides and he just went to bed and said he wasn’t hungry. Note he hadn’t eaten anything because he’s a drug addict. I spent 2 hours making a well-balanced meal because all he eats is junk and he doesn’t want it. I was ready to walk out yesterday after years of putting up with his drug use, blatant neglect and lack of love. I forced every ounce of care I had left and now it’s gone. My trains in a couple days and my stuff will have to be sorted but I’m hopeful for the future, I went on a 6 mile walk yesterday pondering this after I had a breakdown. I felt like half a person being with him, always worrying and not going for my dreams. Anyway, I just wanted to vent. Hope that’s okay here 😵💫