DH is currently in A&E with abdominal pain. We don’t know what it is yet. He’s had blood tests and is going for a CT scan.
I am sympathetic to a point, I don’t want to sound like a cow, I really love him, but I’m sick of the anxiety anger stress and worry his health causes us.
He’s had a DVT, sepsis, a non-healing infected spot on his leg, investigations for colon cancer - he’s been told he has polyps, and now this. All in the last 2.5 years.
He is massively overweight and totally sedentary. He refuses to do any exercise. I convinced him to hire a personal trainer, but he went twice then cancelled sessions, he has a gym membership - doesn’t go, ever.
I’m a (size 8-10) SAHM, I cook from scratch, I make his lunch everyday but he usually ‘forgets’ it.
I cook healthy - but tasty - meals at home for us all (I’m a bit of a foodie, so it’s decent stuff!)
I find the wrappers of chocolate, crisps, supermarket sandwiches and sugary drinks in his car.
When its his turn to cook, he’ll arrive home with a takeaway.
We have 3 DCs, one a baby, I’m completely exhausted doing everything at home (he only takes out the bins).
He works long hours, and he has a stressful job, and I really appreciate him working so hard, but we can’t continue like this.
It’s Christmas bloody Eve, and I’ve just taken him to A&E, I’m now on my own with the children, snapping at them for making a mess, and stressed up to my eyeballs. I’ve made up some rubbish lie to hide this from the children!
(It’s just us at home for Christmas so I’m not stressing about Lunch tomorrow)
I know this is in AIBU, and I know I’m not BU to be this stressed and worried, but I don’t know what to do 😔 hand hold maybe?!