Right. Haven't posted for a while and this is going to be a bit me, me, me, but I need to know whether I am a bag of unreasonable hormones or if I'd be justified in smacking DH with a shovel...
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and cake.
So, a back in October we put our house on the market. I love our house, especially my fab kitchen/diner I did a couple of years ago. We put it on as we wanted somewhere with parking in a slightly better area of town. We got an agreement to extend the mortgage and naturally assumed both of us would pay the difference, especially as we'd be adding nursery fees into the equation later. Anyway, we had a few viewings, but with due date getting closer, we took it off the market last week. That very day, we got an offer. Not as good as I'd have liked, but still.
We then busied ourselves looking at houses. My caveat about moving was that the kitchen was a dealbreaker and that I'm not doubling the mortgage to get less living space than we have now. All the houses we've viewed have been disappointing and none of them measure up to what we have now.
DH then reveals he won't contribute any extra (he's not upped his household contribution since 1998) and that he expects me to carry all the extra expenses, fees, nursery etc. He also has not contributed one penny towards the baby - I've even paid every pound for all four IVF treatments. My mat leave calculations are based on current expenses, although I could probably add more to the mortgage pot if needed.
Last night I was awake from 3am worrying about all this. I earn more than DH, but not megabucks and cannot possibly carry all the extra expenses he wants me too. When I've voiced this to him, I'm being pathetic.
When I've expressed worry that the timing is crap, I'm also being pathetic and selfish. If we move, he doesn't want to pay for removals and figures I can manage. He says I can go and stay at his Dad's after the birth if it all happens then- no way, no how.
I'm actually feeling really distressed about all this. I had a scary turn at the weekend, under a huge amount of stress at work and then get shouted at at home for being too wiped out to have his dinner on the table (even though he gets home an hour before me at least) and for worrying about not being able to afford maternity leave because he wants to move.
He just thinks I should pay for everything and gets so angry when I challenge him.
Sorry this is rambly and long. My head is spinning. I'm going to go to bed, so if you haven't died of boredom and do reply, I'm not ignoring you.
I'm 33+5