I finally couldn't take anymore of SAWH pretending everything was fine even though we are separated (in house). So, last night after the day from Hell at work, I asked him about it. His response?
"I figured we'd just keep living together but in separate rooms and still be friends."
WHAT??? Um, yeah...no. That's not how it's going to work. I told him I am looking for a new place as soon as my car is fixed.
Then I made a big mistake. I asked him why it was so easy for him to let go when just a week or so ago he'd had that dream that I was leaving him and he was so freaked out. Why is it different when it happens in real life?
Bad idea.
He then spent 30 minutes telling me what a horrible wife I was/am. How he feels like I NEVER loved him. That I NEVER want to have sex with him. That I NEVER touch him. That I NEVER want to do anything with him. I tell you, I was shocked! It was all about how awful I was. Oh, but of course he will still help me out anytime I need him. He will still "take care of" me. Thanks <sarcasm>
I told him that it was funny that he could sit there and point out all these faults I have, but he didn't have one single thing that HE needed to work on. HE is perfect and I am horrible. That just because I don't want to do something intensely physical every single weekend day, that means I NEVER want to do it. It's very borderline personality! I never noticed this about him before.
Anyway, I didn't sleep much last night. Its really over. Strangely, I had to fight the urge to go into his bed and snuggle up to him. Why, I have no idea!
And there he was snoring away. He can't possibly have a conscience. How can he always sleep so soundly and easily?
I'm sad. I'm really, really sad.