This is going to make me sound really bad, but I'm fucking done with my husband's moods and grumpy behaviour at the moment.
We've both got a lot on. And he's basically a grumpy bastard because he occasionally changes a fucking nappy as well as working very hard in his job.
I think he thinks he should bare pretty much no child rearing responsibilities as a man. Yesterday he, god forbid, had to take our DS to nursery and pick him up again and then sort dinner - shock horror. While he actually had a day off and I was at work all day.
All too much for him. I'm constantly finding him with his head buried in his hands and rubbing his eyebrows sighing. His entire demeanour is so off. I know I should have compassion, but it enrages me when I see his body language. He literally just sits with his head in his hands, a lot.
Apparently it's hard on him because I'm heavily pregnant and he has to help out more. He really doesn't do that much. He helps me bring our son upstairs to bed at night when he gets home from work and - shock horror - did nursery drop off and pick up yesterday as I was away.
Last night was saying he needs to focus on his work and he has too much on because of me needing so much help.. and how he needs to be free to focus on his work 100 percent and he never can.
I just got a call from him saying hi and he sounds so down in the dumps, so I asked him what's wrong and if anything had happened and he just grumped back that ' it's fine '. I'm finding it very difficult to have compassion and not be enraged by him. When I see him moaning around, I just want to scream. I'm sick to the sight of it.
I really don't demand that much from him. The occasional, can you lift that or can you bring me that. But every day is relentless for ME. By the time toddler wakes up, he's gone. So I get him ready, take him to nursery (if he's not I'll). I work from home and then pick him up again at the end of the day and sort out dinner etc. Husband gets home and takes son to bed with me. I stay to make sure he's asleep, comfort him when he cries etc. I get up in the night. If son is ill, I stay home with him too. Not husband as he can't get time off. Husband works 6 days a week, so all weekend I'm on my own with my son and I'm too tired to go out with him or do much, so the weekends are very lonely and tough too.
I don't understand how I'm ruining his focus in 'what he needs to do'. Even though I struggle myself, I'm generally cheery when he's around and don't take it out on him. It's like he needs someone to blame for not finishing a project he needs to finish.
I'm so sick of it. Do I just sound really mean ?