He’s under a lot of pressure work wise and I’m doing my best to support and hold him up practically and emotionally. We’ve two children and both work (me part time) and he runs his own business, plus we’re having an extension built. Last Sunday he lost his temper with me nagging him about leaving socks and pants in the front room and drove off for a couple of hours... children were beside themselves. Today he’s basically given me one word answers since 1830, we’d been to cinema and I protested that I didn’t want to look in Game shop as son has a football match an hour from home at 0900. He’s clearly struggling but so sulky and I’m trying to talk to him but he won’t look at me or talk