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How kind I find the strength to leave?
Hi,
I’m 58, live with my partner, Janet and share a house together. We’ve been together for 15 yrs, most if not all of which I’ve spent working overseas in order to retire early – which I did in July this year.
We own a few houses jointly and I own 3 on my own which we rent out etc for retirement income. The reason the three are in my name is a long and sad story where she lost her temper and told me to shove them up my a*** when the houses i was proposing for her children - with zero mortgage - wasn't up to her expectations for them.
They were £150,000 each x 3 but not good enough and her kids had no job between them.
I have a 30 yr old daughter whom Janet despises, as well as despises her Mother, my ex. Janet has 3 children 25, 27 & 29, The youngest being a girl, the other two boys.
I have brought every one of them a house to rent off us – her children have drifted from one bum job to another, mine worked in a bank until she had her son in March this year, so she quit to bring him u with her husband.
Janets youngest son had a baby by being trapped into an unwanted pregnancy, subsequently they have no money and no resources and are constantly draining on us to bail them out out. Her other two are exactly the same – never stop whining and coming round with their hand out.
My daughter rarely comes over as she’s not welcome from Janet and her children + she’s very independent, like me I guess, and like my Father before me.
I’m no Tom Cruise, but Janet was (there’s a reason I say was) extremely attractive and my head was well and truly turned when she came on strong 15 yrs ago. It wasn’t something that happened to me, I was drawn in completely.
Everybody I knew warned me away, she worked in a bar, saying she was simply looking for a wayout of her dull and boring marriage and I was the way out(she had been going out with the guy since she was 13 and had never had another relationship), they also her kids were a bundle of trouble. My ego go the better of me though so I left a happy home, wrecked my wife’s life for a period and alienated my daughter for years to come.
For a while, a good while she was every man’s dream in every way.
For a long time her kids weren’t in the picture, her ex looked after the boys, the daughter came with us (although not in the plan but in reality I was duped), and I was away all the time. We kind of lived a life of constant just getting together for short periods and it stayed fresh and new. Not in the real world at all.
After about 6 yrs I was contacted by my 1st real love, Daf, after my Mother died. We got together and quickly fell in love. I had been going through bad times with Janet, her children had started to become a fixture more and more and she chose them over us all the time. Her ex had thrown her two sons out and she threatened to move them in with us ‘unless I brought them a house to rent at a very low rate’. I complied but resented it hugely.
It culminated in some bad things being said when she was challenged about her real loyalty and I left and set up with Daf. I was so happy, I had always loved her and she had me – we just broke up at 17 as most youngsters do and went separate ways.
But I got resentful of Janet. Within a few days, yes a few days, she worked back in a pub, met a bloke and moved him into our house. After a while he broke off with her and she contacted me about going back. I’d read some emails where she begged him to go back to her yet he said she’s be better off with me financially as he couldn’t give her what she wanted.
I was 2nd best but went back to protect what I had worked for thinking it could mend. I broke Daf’s heart and I haven’t seen nor spomen to her since but I think of her every day. She got married last year, to the guy she left for me, but I hope she’s happy – truly I do.
I knew that when Janets looks faded, there would be nothing left. As I said I'm no Tom Cruise so always considered myself lucky to attract her at all. We argue every day, we have nothing in common and do nothing together other than live in opposite ends of the house. We don’t sleep together, I can’t bring myself to try, I’m sure she feels the same.
She’s so stubborn I would consider her a bully and she knows all the emotional shut downs that I can’t deal with. I’m a fight or flee person, I don’t know how to fight her, I don’t want to flee at 58 and start again, wrecking my retirement plan in the process.
But I don’t want to be with her any longer. Why doesn’t she leave? Because all 3 of her kids are wholly dependent on us being together in the houses I’ve brought for them. If we broke up, they would have to move in with her and that would be unacceptable to her. She's actually told me that when pushed to anger.
Basically it’s ok for me to fork out and look after them and she’ll just sit at one end of the house to protect them, but she won’t walk away and take responsibility, as she doesn’t have to in the current situation.
She’s the type, she’s said so herself, that can simply go into total introvert and live an existence as long as she’s getting what she wants. She has no friends at all. Nobody whatsoever apart from her kids ever call her. She’s turned mine away, and surrounds herself with her 5 dogs and 3 children and doesn’t care if I’m alive or dead as long as the money keeps rolling in with her not having to lift a finger or work. She hasn't worked since we got together.
I know I have to lose 50% of what I’ve worked for, I know there’s nothing left for me with her, I know I’m 58 and getting older every day in this misery.
How can I find the strength to walk out, suffer the setback, the loneliness and try to re-build?
I’ve thought of ending my life, not often, and not really heavy, but it’s crossed my mind I’m so unhappy.
I don’t want to hate her and get angry, I’m not aggressive or violent, but if she died or left I wouldn’t care.
That can’t be right surely.
For those that reply and say it's my fault so fix it - fair enough.
For those who say enough is enough and leave - how? I don't know if I have the guts because if I did I would have done it already.
Thanks for your time :-(
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