I am 50 years old, my husband is 61. Today is the first day of the rest of my life and I am petrified. I sent my husband a Whatsapp yesterday afternoon which said "I want a divorce, it's over" I now need the immense strength and courage to carry this through but I don't think I have it. I'm gripped by an icy fear of loneliness and uncertainty, totally petrified.
We have been married for 23 years and have two beautiful children aged 11 and 14. I have spent 23 years trying and wanting to believe that he would stop gambling. I now know that very rarely does a gambler ever stop. I have endured 23 years of worry.....casinos, betting shops, scratch cards, lottery tickets and online gambling. I am very stupid. I believed he was no longer gambling online. I turned a blind eye to the excessive lottery tickets (around 10/15 tickets per week) because after 23 years I've learned to pick my fights battles.
I tried to put through an online payment yesterday from our joint account and there they were, reams of online gambling payments, over £500.00 last week alone, £289.00 one day. Why?????? He controls all our finances, always has, never allows me to know anything or get involved. He lies constantly about how much things cost he brought a car a month ago which I now know was 4k more than he said. He just turned up home in it, no discussion, nothing. He needed one badly and we'd talked about it, but he spent way over what we'd agreed and lied to cover it up.
I know you are all reading this and thinking what a total moron I am and you're right. I'm just so tired and worn down from a lifetime of checking up on someone. Can I survive this? I have no idea how to move forward, I'm frozen with the terror of what else he has done.