Ok. Please be gentle, I'm really struggling. Today is the third time in the past month my husband has attended a&e with what we believe are severe panic/anxiety attacks. He is there now being tested to rule out any other illnesses (ecg, bloods etc).
He's always been quite sensitive and a bit of a worrier but this is a whole new level.
For the past few weeks he has totally withdrawn from family life. His only interaction with the kids is to scream at them for insignificant, typical childlike behaviour. They're great, loving, polite, well mannered children, but at ages 4 and 2 they're still bouncy and shouty at times. He can't deal with this at all. He retreats upstairs at every opportunity to play on his computer / lie down / take a break. Eg daughters birthday party this weekend - I organised, paid for, did everything on the day, all while entertaining the kids. He managed to attend the party in the end (in a separate car as he struggles to be around the kids when they're excited), but then wasn't able to assist with any of the clearing up, packing up etc and retreated to bed as soon as we were home.
I've been holding it together for the past month (longer really) by accepting this without question, giving him all the space and time out he needs, doing 100% of the childcare, running the household in its entirety as well as a demanding full time job. He can't deal with more than one thing at a time, or future planning, so I have planners up stating where everyone is/needs to be, what they need for school/Nursery, where I'm working, what's for tea etc etc to try and help.
I'm holding on by a thread. I'm utterly exhausted, terrified of what the future holds, worried sick about him and about what this means for us as a family. I'm putting a face on for the kids, keeping life as normal. But it's breading serious resentment - which I'm not proud of, but I'm being honest. I'm keeping a lid on it, and not admitting it to anyone in RL but how do I stop it? Is it normal to feel this way? I fantasise about being hospitalised myself so someone looks after me and I get a little break. (I know, I know - this is terrible, but I can't help it and I might as well be honest).
If I could only get him to seek help then I'd feel we were on the way to something, but he's seen a gp - won't disclose what was discussed - and then carried on as normal. No meds, I know that. He got a number to call for some talking therapy, but hasn't called it. If I can't see that he's trying to help himself I'm not sure how long I can carry on.
This is the second episode of this, the last was about 18 months ago, so clearly it's an existing problem.
Are these feelings normal, or am I just not a good person? Is there anyone that can relate?