
Originally Posted by
Magic
Fine I'll tell.
She was out last night and I asked her not to be too late (i.e 3am+) because I wanted to go out on the bike in the morning about 10am. I also ask her to text when she's on her way home as I have adult abandonment issues (because my Dad left us to raise someone else's kids and my mum was like a ghost) resulting in anxiety and crippling insomnia. She normally never does but fine whatever, few drinks and that.
Anyway she rolls in at 4:30am and I asked WTF because 'da clubs' close at 3am and she said 'took ages to get a taxi'. I called her a liar, without insinuating anything, and she tells me she doesn't care, has no interest in me, had 3 other offers that night but chose not to for whatever reason (even to go back to some guy's flat, charming). I was determined not to be sucked in to this bullshit but anyway I spent the entire night awake until our child got up at half 7.
I then spent the morning googling divorce (are you ready etc) and I don't think I am. The ramifications just seem to harsh*. That's not to say she isn't. I told her to have a look in to it and come up with an answer and her reply was to go and stay at her mum's (and take our kid too). I just lost it really, how dare she suggest that as a plausible next step to resolving this, to take my fucking kid away. She didn't, but I'm still raging at this behaviour, it fucking stinks even if I am a cunt or whatever. Just totally down the drain for the past few months, I don't know it is like I am living with someone, stuck, caged, comfortable (I guess). Two completely different people can have successful relationship but I feel like we are in completely different fucking galaxies.
*I'm well aware that's not a reason to stay in a failing marriage and I don't think it's a cop out either.
EDIT: I also think it's sweet that she's spending my hard earnt flirting and who knows what else. Fucking bitch.