I'm Moving Out

I have avoided putting home problems on here, but now I just need someone to talk to.

S/O went out today to the bar to watch the Vikings win. That is fine. I do not have a problem with that.

It was when he came home that the problems started.

He came home ranting and raving about how lazy I am and what a fucking pig I am.

This from the man who can't hold a job longer than a few months. We have been together for seven years. He has held a job for about 2 years of that seven.

On the other hand, I have worked for 9 years straight. No breaks. And before he came into my life, I took care of all three of my kids by myself.

It used to be okay taht he didn't work. He stayed home and took care of the kids and took care of the house.

About 8 months ago, he jsut stopped. Now, he refuses to do anything around the house unless he gets paid for it. And we are all "fucking pigs".

After todays rant, I ahve decided I am going to be taking the kids and moving out after my taxes come back in January. I have had ENOUGH.