He has never been this bad, but i feel his resentment has built up over a long time.
He has always snapped at me and not stopped when i said it hurt me. He has made me feel useless for at least two Xmas because of my grief. I felt anxious when he returns home for a very long time, jumping up to look busy and worried about the mood he would be in.
I am so sorry to hear that you are going through this - me too. I am at month three (I think 🤔 - some days were just a blur of snot & tears). But I do remember feeling everything that you are - the wondering if he can and will change, the loss of what I thought was our future, wanting to do anything to put it all right, scared beyond words at times with regards to a future without him and the security I thought that brought, the financial implications as well as the many practical ones and I did love him so much - 15 years of him in my life.
My mind constantly alternated between knowing what he had done was unforgiveable and then wondering how I could have made it better, been at fault somehow, or I had angered and depressed him to the point of this rage he had towards me. I was mentally and physically exhausted from my nervous system being on high alert.
It would be so much easier if they were always this nasty Mr Hyde rather than the kind and loving Dr Jekyll - but they are not. Mr Hyde may only appear for an hour or two once a week and you think you can cope with it rather than face the scary alternative - but that hour or two lingers in your mind for many days.
And remember.....these problems are their problems. You are not in a relationship with someone to be their mental health worker, their doctor, their therapist or their saviour. No matter how much you love and care for them, they must fix their problems - but most don't even admit to having a problem (it's you - you are the problem!) and as for seeking help to be a better person? Forget it. They may say they have been to the doctor and are seeking help (mine said this but had actually been to see the GP about how depressed he was because I was awful to him!).
Abuse is abuse - end of - no excuses, no more chances - feel the pain, cry the tears, get through the bad days and claim your sanity and your life back.
It's no easy road, you will have so many bad days - but, its the road that does lead to sunshine again. Staying will always be thunderstorms and tornados with an abusive partner.