And I realised tonight that it’s been 9 years since I started thinking about leaving. 5 years since I’ve wanted to do it every day.
Not married, thankfully. I am the bread winner, but I changed jobs and I’m only 12 months in, so I’m scared I could lose it at any point if one major contract goes down the shitter. Own the house as tenants in common.
He is highly manipulative and nasty. My main worry honestly is that hell try and keep my/our two dogs (jointly paid for, but he doesn’t know how to look after them properly and they are 100% bonded to me, not him). That and the impact on my 17YO DD, whose life would be severely impacted by the reduction in finances and living conditions. Frankly what I can afford on my own is pretty shit compared to what she is used to and I hate that it’s disrupting her life. And he has full control over all our money so he could quite literally clean me out, purely out of spite.
I’m so scared of the short term repercussions and the stress - I’m already almost at the point of breakdown. How do I even start planning to go and unpicking it all?
I wish I could just wave a magic wand and have this all go away. I just want a life without him in it.