Sometimes I feel like I have 3 children, not 2. I do the majority of the housework, he never cooks, cleans the toilet, changes the bed sheets, or does any laundry. I do the food shopping. He will do a few bits like loading the dishwasher. But he normally works full time and me part time.
Since lockdown, he's been furloughed. He's helping with some laundry and trying to tidy the house. He's struggling to manage with the kids (3 and 5), resorting to tv or tablets every day. He's snapping at them and missing time on his own. He says he can't cope, that every day (that I am at work) they'll be watching tv, eating crisps. Like he's giving up.
I feel so let down by him. I feel like this situation is exposing his worst qualities. I wonder if life would be simpler if I didn't have to look after him as well.
He has depression (on meds) so this make me feel mean being so demanding/ frustrated with him.
We get along but don't have much in common anymore.
I don't want to ruin our family, I don't want to split, but right now I feel like life would be easier without him. Would it?