Backstory is DH works shifts. He’s forever changing jobs or career paths with a big plan involved but always changes to another awkwardly patterned shift work job. We had DD when we were very young and made a plan that, as the more “studious” one, I would finish college / uni full time and he would work and study part time, and then when I was finished and in the career we had planned for, he would go back to college to finish his. He never did and has floated about in all of these shift roles ever since. I don’t complain aloud as I’m grateful that he stepped back all those years ago so I could continue with my education, but his shift patterns make family life very difficult.
Anyway, we had planned to visit my mum for Christmas, about a 2 hour drive from us. Her house is nice and in a quiet area so it makes a change for us. It was his idea to come here. He has work tomorrow so we were always planning to leave on Boxing Day.
Weeks ago my mum had asked what time we would be heading off as we have family coming for lunch today. I asked him what time he wanted to get off by and he said 3, which I passed on to mum. He decided this morning that he wanted to leave by 1 and had never said anything about 3 (he did).
Family are late. He wants to leave. I asked can we at least wait until 2 so we can see them and have something to eat. The food is already laid out but Mum spent ages making it look nice for when everyone gets here, so I don’t really want to tell DH and the kids to just “tuck in” and ruin Mum’s presentation.
He’s muttering to himself and giving me dirty looks, but saying to me “Don’t worry about it, we’ll wait.” It sounds so small but I get really anxious when he gets like this because I know if the day now doesn’t go completely smoothly, any bumps or blips I’ll get the blame and he’ll go on saying something like “this is why we should have left when I said we should.”
I feel nauseous with anxiety now so I’ve sat in the garden on my own for a bit and now I feel guilty because my mum is also slightly on edge now. I just hate feeling like this.
YABU = I’m over-reacting - he’s understandably tired and wanted to get home,
YANBU = no, he knew the plans and is being unkind