So the mrs goes out last night, I really wasn't in the mood for dealing with a group of people. I'll only be an hour or so was what she said. Been together long enough that I know that can go either way!
About half 11 ish I hear the key n the door, thinking its her I get up ( struggle with a f*cked back), to find a newley moved in nieghbour (male part) letting himself in to the house, straight away it's into defence, what the f*ck are you doing here?
Get told that the mrs needs a fresh set of clothes. No explanation of why, just that. Finally get it out if him she's been thrown in a swimming pool by/with some of the other wives, and she can't come get any her self ( she was in a garden 30ft away).
I take her the clothes and try to explain I'm a bit pissed that she gave the keys to some ones don't know, storms home after me, and let's rip. and I mean, let's rip. best statement of the night was "your only jealous as your a sad miserable f*cker that doesn't have any mates."
I fought the beast and tried to control my temper, knuckles today have reminded me I've failed. She brought up a rough patch we had in 02 where I didn't deal with something right, and walked out the house for 2hours. Something I feel shit for, but couldn't help at the time.
Finally got to bed at about half 3, I didn't want to, I wanted the couch but she wouldn't go unless I went with her. Today it's been the usual self internalisation for her, "I was wrong, shouldn't that, didn't mean it' etc. by the look in her eyes I know she did. No doubt about it.
Never felt so empty, alone sad and worthless. Beast has got me, and my worse fears of who and what I am have been confirmed, by the person I love.
Give up, totally give up, numb, broken and don't give a f*ck anymore