He confessed yesterday that before I moved out, he hadn't missed being a care-free, irresponsible young adult. Now that I've gone, he's gotten a taste of it, and now he doesn't know what he wants more.
He wants to be with me and have our family and all that. But he wants to be able to be the typical 21-year-old who goes out drinking whenever he wants, stays up till all hours playing video games with his friends, etc, because he's young enough to not have any responsibilities and old enough to be legal.
I never got to be the typical 21-year-old; by the time I turned 21 I was single with a disabled 6-month-old baby and I had to be a grown-up. Now I'm 25 with a disabled 5-year-old and another baby on the way. Not that I'd ever really wanted to do that kind of stuff anyway; I was perfectly content before I had a child to sit at home with a good book and a cup of tea. He thinks it's weird that I don't go out with people often and that I'm happy being a homebody and maybe he's right.
Maybe it was unfair of me to expect him to be a grown-up at 19 when we met and 20 when we got engaged and 21 when I got pregnant. He acted like he wanted to settle down, he said he wanted to settle down. Said he wanted our family. Now he isn't so sure and I don't know where that leaves us.
The counselor wants us to do this compatibility assessment thing before we schedule another session with him. So I guess we'll do that, but he's going to have to decide what he wants more - freedom, or his family. He can't have both.
The jeweler has already sent my wedding ring. I suppose for now I'll just keep it in the bottom of my jewelry box with his wedding ring (which still needs fixing, as I still can't afford the $80 for the repairs), and depending on what he wants to do I might put my engagement ring and the penguin necklace he gave me for my 24th birthday with them.