These days are really getting depressed.
My husband goes out in the wild every night and sleeps at home during the day. I myself work during the day and with the kids at night.
Last Friday afternoon, he settled accounts with me, saying how much money he had given me this year and asked me to give him the money. I was so eye-open. I gave him the money and I said let's get a divorce. He said leave and leave.
We went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, where the aunt of the mediator, did not let go. Say something for the sake of the children, for the sake of the parents. He said to give it another chance. My husband did not mean to admit his mistake at all, and he chose the option of reconciliation at the insistence of his aunt. I actually knew in my heart that we had no future. But I still have a fluke mentality. I wondered if he would change if he made a fuss like this.
Of course, the answer is no.
He was only at home for one day, and then he kept playing with his phone and didn't ask me or the kids. Continue to go out at night and go home until dawn.
Tonight the child coughed badly and threw up several times. What a breakdown I had inside. But when I called him, he didn't answer at all. Also sent WeChat to me to annoy me. My heart is really broken.
What am I going to do? I felt out of breath