Having a shite day today. Have posted numerous times about my ex. Having a bit of an off day though because my kids are missing him and we all just feel miserable and sad. I have posted on numerous occasions about what an arse he was but today I can't seem to feel it. I think maybe I was more at fault than I have admitted and it more my fault that we couldn't get along. My friend is having problems with her dh and is bringing back memories.
I don't want to get into a big rant but he was a real pig, very verbally abusive, occasionally physical as well, spat in my face twice during the relationship. He said I could never admit when I was in the wrong or say sorry and that is why he behaved the way he did. I have never had a problem saying sorry but I would never say sorry for something HE believed me to have done wrong if I didn't agree with it and he couldn't stand that. For example if I forgot to take a dummy out and dd had a tantrum, he would mutter under his breath about the dummy and make the tantrum all about that. He said I should admit I was in the wrong for forgetting and take responsibility and say to him that I would try not to do it again. I just couldn't bring myself to do that which apparently made me "arrogant" and how was he expected to have a decent relationship with someone who could never admit to being wrong. I now that sounds silly but it is that sort of thing that we constantly argued about. His need to blame for trivial things and for me to apologise and "make it up" and promise it would never happen again. I had to "be brought to book and systems put in place to make sure these things never happen again".
He was unfaithful many times, found text messages and numbers etc, some of which he was asking the ow for sex. He said it was because I wasn't having sex with him, which just wasn't true. It tailed off when ds was tiny and then stopped altogether when I found the text messages.
He drank an almighty amount. Pissed nearly every night though managed to hold down a job. He would often urinate on the sofa because he was so drunk and regularly stayed out all night. Even on family holidays would go off for one or two nights alone for his own night off, usually staying out all night. Did this when both dc were new borns as well, disappeared for days at a time.
Always telling me I was a bad mother, that I was selfish and had no maternal instinct because I wanted to go to college or if I didn't attend to the children as quickly as he wanted me to. I am a bloody great mother, the only thing I have ever really been any good at in fact. Always suggesting that I was no good for my kids, would screw them up later in life because I was such a shit person.
When concerns about my ds having autism were first raised and I said we should take him to the GP, he went nuts at me and said that I wanted ds to have autism so I could get loads of attention for myself.
He tells me he is different now and would never be like that again, that he was too young to get married but we were married for 7 years and it never really got any better, nothing changed. He says that I am holding onto the past and if I could just let it go then we could be a happy family again.
Sorry this is so long, wanted to write it all for my own sake really so I could see it all in black and white again.
I feel like crap. I have written all this down and I know it looks bad but underneath I still wonder did I make him like that because deep down I think I did. He was lovely when I first met him. Is it normal to feel so confused like this. I can't seem to just make a clean break. What a shit day.