So I've had to travel three hours from my home, as my nan died on Thursday morning and I've come down to support my mum and help her with a few bits before I go back home for a couple of days over Christmas.
I live with DP, have done for 11 years.
This is the third night I'm away.
We have a cat, and DP has spent this evening moaning about him and how he wants to go out (DP has been at his parents all evening so the cat has been home alone). Though the cat is ours, he's mine, if that makes sense? Anyway, I've asked DP to try and keep his routine of staying in overnight as I don't like him being out overnight in the cold. He's let him out.
This followed a conversation about how unfulfilled and unstimulated DP feels, how he needs more in his life than to be rattling around the house on his own. And yesterday all these big plans about going out to the pub or to a friend's an hour away. Neither of which transpired.
It doesn't seem like much written down, but he's made me feel so guilty about being away. I usually only come down for one night so he's not left with the cat (I know he's not a huge fan), and because it always feels so strained when I come back.
For context, he is always welcome down here, he's not been down for I guess at least 4 years, probably closer to 6. I'd happily leave the cat home all day/overnight with food, a litter tray, and a neighbour, but he won't, so stays "because of the cat".
Anyway, all I want to do is cry and grieve. I don't Infront of mum as she needs me to be strong, and I don't feel like I can now with DP, as he's clearly fed up I'm here
I am so sad, and I feel so lonely.
Sorry for the rant x