Hi all (please bear with me, this may be a long one).
I have been on and off for a while with my son's father. all in all we've been together 6 years. typically we argue and fal out a lot, mostly over me feeling he doesn't contribute enough to the household, or emotionally to the relationship. childcare is primarily my responsibility and i have to take on role of cleaner, cook, bill payer, shopper etc etc.
So last month i asked him to move out because i believed i'd had enuf and didn't want to continue. As much as i feel for him, i'd tried my best with communication, relate, family holiday etc.
There was no communication, no cohesion, no sex and no friendship, so i thought it was better for all concerned if we go our separate ways. He accepted it pretty well and we agreed to stay friends as much as possible.
Then last weekend our son (18mo) fell down the stairs at my dads and broke his collar bone. It was awful, the poor wee mite was in so much pain and it took 2 trips to the hospital before they would xray him. In the end, my ex spent the weekend sleepin on my sofa so he could be here to help me, as i'm suffereing from a really bad chest infection myself.
With him being here, it was like old times, happy times. It made me realise that i still love him, still want him. There were even a few sexually charged moments in which i thought we were going to fall into bed together, but i didn't want him to think i would his shag buddy (maybe just paranoia on my part?)
So now everything is all up in the air. I don't know whether i'm coming or going and my head is fried thinking about it all. I wish i could put some perspective on whats going on. He keeps calling me, asking me if i'm ok. He hugs me when he's here, makes tea, brings in choc bikkies, even brought me out for a fry up on sat morning. I know the best option is to talk to HIM about it, but i'm scared....