I got married when I was 21 (husband was 30) and I had our son at 23. I never wanted children I'm just not very maternal but husband did and so I felt it was my duty. Now don't get me wrong my son is my absolute world and probably the reason I have stayed so long in this marriage.
Over the years absolutely everything has gone wrong from dramas with his family to having to declare bankruptcy (something which will affect me for the rest of my life which annoys me because I used to be so smart with money). I suffer from OCD and spent alot of time at home, on medication and fat. My husband knows how to trigger OCD episodes and has been known to do it, I'm convinced he likes it when I'm sick!
I had always tried to lose weight but my husband was a fan of sabotage and all those weightloss companies tell you that you need your partners support. I would lose a kilo and he would congratulate me with a big block of chocolate or pizza... In September last year I realised I need to just do it myself, for myself and I have... It's been so hard but I have lost 35kg and I'm so very proud of myself. He clearly doesn't like the weightloss and has tried his hardest to stop it but this time I'm determined.
Others are starting to notice there are problems in the marriage but husband lives in a arre bubble where he insists all is well. We have sex maybe twice a year and I always knew his sex drive was low I just thought that because I was young and had a high one I could change him.
I am 29 now and have spent the last six years making excuses to stay and I think I'm running out. Recently I went away (my first holiday without husband or child) and I had an absolute blast. My heart ached for my little boy but I didn't miss my husband at all (I had thought that whilst away I would remember how much I loved him and miss him terribly).
So now I know for my own health and the health of my son (who has twice in the past six months asked if it can just be mumma and him living at home and daddy move out) I have to seperate... I just don't know how? I am terrified that things will turn nasty... I am terrified of his family and their reaction... I am a little worried about suddenly having independence (altho I am also a little bit excited)... I am worried that seperation will poison my son... I think I'm also afraid of being alone.
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