So here’s the thing, I have 3 children all under 4. 2 with special needs and a stepchild.
I have been with my husband for 6 years nearly 7.
I have reluctantly decided that I should end things and go my separate way.
We are currently living in a 5 bedroom house which he owns, and I drive a car that he owns. He pays most of the bills, I do my debts and bills including car insurance and petrol and childcare and food and pay 312 towards the mortgage.
I would like to note that he is a devoted father and partner. He has worked very hard and has tried to accommodate and he has had a lot to deal with. High pressured job, his mum passing, moving house, broken collarbone, 3 children in 4 years as well as having another child.
But our issues are that I am messy, he is tidy. He expects things to be kept up very well and too a high standard. Appliances, walls, soft furnishings, ornaments, furniture, windows, carpets, floors. His parents have the same values.
I in comparison feel like an absolute slob.
I forget to put things back, I don’t always clean up after myself and the children. I seem to rush from one thing to another or end up giving up on the sofa.
When we are not I’m covid my children have different childcare’s, and therapies and appointments. Everyday. I also pick his child up everyday from school. I work early morning as a cleaner and after the school run and go out at night. One of my children is possible adhd/autism and doesn’t sleep and can’t switch off and can be challenging. One of my children has DS and has sleep apnea and one of my children are very young so teething no sleep yet etc.
Now in covid my adhd/autism little ones is everywhere and into everything and regressing I’m behaviour, my little one with DS is needing support and therapies and my youngest needs stimulating and my step child needs educating. We moved about 6 months ago and everything does not still have a place, I’m fighting a losing battle here. My little one with adhd just makes more mess and chaos.
I have 2 chronic conditions, 2 miscarriages since January this year and have a coil which has perforated my womb and is near entering my bowel but they won’t operate because of COVID.
I am trying my best but bloody failing.
My husband and is still working 7-3:30 in the it industry, he is putting washing on, loading the dishwasher, doing the majority of the washing up and has the children when I work part time in a shop whilst I am on furlough.
He has said that I am getting at him all the time, I don’t understand the hard work he is putting in, I’m never happy. I don’t do much with the kids, I’m lazy and I don’t do anything in the house.
I have felt my confidence drop and I feel very sad. I feel disconnected from my husband and feel that I want a break.
With covid this is not possible.
I have moved downstairs and have said that I think we need to spilt.
Is this hopeless?