Thanks both
I am feeling good today, 'D'H and I have just had a long conversation, I have once again spelt it out to him as clearly as I can that I do not want to be in this marriage any more, and that's it, it is finished.
I am making small plans (sorting out a seperate bank account, sorting out what benefits I will be entitled to until hopefully I can either get a job, and/or carry on my studies) the major probelm I am having is the logistics of actually getting down south. The town we'll be moving to is fairly big, nice parts and very rough parts, I want to try and rent privately rather than having to accept a council house in the rough part of town, but that means I have to find the deposit, moving costs (we have a BIG house here, and it's full of stuff, no idea how I'm going to get it all down there) H has decided even if he has to give up his job etc. etc. that he is deffo moving down to be there for the boys (and I've no doubt, for me as well, will see where that get's him!) so no job, and being tied into a rental agreement here until November, plus of course I've got schools to sort out (can't do because of not knowing where we'll be living) and then there is uniforms etc. etc.
To be honest, I don't know where to start for the best, just another sign of how pathetic I am was.
I have just spoke to my one and only friend (from where we used to live) I have told her, and am very proud of myself, I didn't get upset, stated the facts (she knew most of it anyway) and have basically jollied myself up into a proper girl power attitude (albeit 15 years too late!!)
I am better than having to lead a half life with a man that can, or will, not let me be me.
Isn't going to be easy getting there, but I will.
Confuzled, sorry, I meant to answer that before, he is 13 years older than me, and very we met on the internet, not a dating site or anything, just in the old Freeserve cafe chat room. Despite the age gap and the now percieved 'perviness' of the situation, it wasn't like that, and I am certain he didn't 'seek me out' to control me forever or anything like that, he isn't nasty as such in his controlling, it is more that he, I suppose father's me, and I let it happen because I knew no different.
I suppose lot's of people told me from the start, the more people said the more determined I was that it wouldn't be like that, but it did happen, am not ashamed to admit I am wrong, and I don't regret it, we've got 3 great kids that I wouldn't be without for a single thing, but it is now the time to put a stop to it, and the only way to do that is for us to be apart.
I am very upset, for the kids, for him, I am literally blowing our family apart, but I am not upset for me, I am angry with us both for letting it carry on for so long, but mostly, I am nervously looking forward to it. When I first said that's it, I've had enough, we're finished, I was really worried how I'd cope, stupid little things: what is a bee get's in the house? (I am petrified, have been known to lock up the house and not go back till he came home to get rid of it) I can't cook, well I can do basic things but wouldn't know where to start with real food, I have been cocooned in this pathetic little existence for years, and I can't wait to get out of it and learn to how to be a fully fledged adult.
OK sorry, have gone again, am going to shush now, just wanted to get it down so that when I wobble, which I've no doubt I will, I can come back and read it all and find the right way again.