Honestly, I’m in so many minds about my relationship with DD’s father. The biggest issue is how circular our arguments are - he accuses me of lying about a situation or something he has said (I’m not), says I ‘always have to have my own way’ (to my mind, untrue) and, if I snap back, has recently started telling me, ‘Well, you’ve shown me your true colours now, haven’t you?’ and says he needs to think on our relationship.
While this doesn’t happen often, it’s awful when it does, and is often followed by days of him ignoring me or being cold towards me. We’re currently on day 2 now since our last row.
I’m so tempted to leave him, but then I keep second guessing myself. Is this the right thing to do? We had plans to move to the countryside together - obviously, this wouldn’t happen now. DD also loves the bones of him, even though the effort he puts in isn’t always consistent, shall we say.
DD and I could go and stay/live with my lovely mum in her gorgeous - but small - house, but I feel like such a loser. Like I’m tapping out of the adult world to run back to mummy (which, I’m sure, is how my husband would see it).
I suppose I’m looking to hear from people who have gone out there and done it alone, and realised they made the right decision. Or even the wrong decision! Anything to help me get my head straight. Thank you :)