DH is not English, and has a very strong accent. He's lived here for nearly 20 years, and didn't speak any English when he arrived, so has learned from scratch. He's not quite fluent as he never actively tried to learn, just picked bits up. He is very proud of his nationality, and makes a point of not wanting to lose his accent or learn the rules of grammar etc.
Most people get what he means most of the time, with the odd misunderstanding. He does have a tendency to accuse people of being xenophobic if they don't understand him, but then sometimes he finds it funny to deliberate confuse people, so it depends what mood he's in as to whether he'll get annoyed.
This morning he asked me a question about a film we'd half-watched with DD and I didn't quite catch what he said, so asked him to repeat it. I still didn't understand so asked again- I was calm and cheery throughout, not wanting to make a big deal of it. He got irritated and told me to forget it. Then 5 minutes later after sitting in silence he shouted the question again, punctuated with lots of swearing. At least this time I understood! I answered, but took myself into the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea as stupidly feeling a bit tearful.
I love him but this is just the latest in a long line of incidents caused by the language barrier. Whenever he gets annoyed (with me or DD or just in general) he'll start muttering in his language and when I tell him I find it disrespectful because I know he's moaning about me but I don't fully understand what he's saying, he just tells me it's not his fault I don't speak his language. I am learning his language but I'm not very good at it.
I don't know if this is normal when you're with someone whose first language is different from yours, and I'm feeling like even though its my fault and I understand he was frustrated, he didn't need to shout and swear, especially in front of DD.
He's now taken DD out for a walk because "mummy needs to sort herself out" - my being tearful has been blamed on PMS (tbf I am on my period), not taking my antidepressants (not true, I'm taking them) and on being tired (tired of him, yes).