I’ve name changed for this (only posted my own thread once), but posted quite a few times on others. Please be gentle with me. I think I’m going to need the support from kind people here to get me through the next few days and weeks. I know this is going to be a long one because I’ll end up over explaining to give some context and trying to balance things so I apologise in advance.
I’ve been with my DP 10 years and we have two children under 5, one a baby. Tonight I told him I didn’t want to be with him anymore and I’m again (I’ve felt this way before) instantly having worries about whether I’m doing the right thing.
I just don’t think we are right for each other. He has more of a scientific brain and very low emotional intelligence. He can barely deal with other people’s emotions and can come across as incredibly rude. I’m often on the end of his cutting remarks (which he doesn’t see as cutting). He can’t really control his anger and has in the past used physical force against me when he’s got frustrated. He hasn’t done that for maybe three years now and there has been improvement in the way he speaks to me.
We have on the surface a lovely life, share many dreams for the future and have been working together to make those happen. He’s not a horrible guy. He works hard and is currently supporting us all when I’m on maternity leave- two mortgages and childcare for our eldest and all the other bills.
We have totally different personalities - he gets irritated quickly and I’m too laid back which is good because I have lots of patience but I can also be complacent and lazy at times. I’m definitely not the easiest person to live with (disorganised, hyper focused) but I also pretty much do all of the parenting and I haven’t had a night away by myself in nearly five years.
This is where it sounds a bit mad and I promise, it’s not just about the bloody tv. I think this is what’s broken the camels back in our relationship. He was out with our eldest because I was feeling run down and needed to get my baby to nap. I then had a rare hour to have a cuppa on the sofa watching some tv. The tv didn’t have any signal. When I explained this on his return, he got really annoyed with me and said I must’ve done something to it. He blamed me for breaking it and I just wanted to cry because he was accusing me of lying, not trusting me and his reaction was mean and disproportionate. I kept saying, ‘maybe think about how disappointed I felt for a moment’ and that I expected an apology. At this point he mimicked me in a horrible way and I just burst into tears. Perhaps another day I would’ve dealt with this better but this small example just represented so many of our issues, mainly that he just speaks to me like I’m rubbish and doesn’t seem to care when he hurts me. He often appears immune to feelings when he sees I’m upset and these days, I’m so bloody consumed with the children I rarely even raise issues or know that I don’t even have the mental capacity or time to cry.
Anyway, his response over the evening was to try and lighten the mood and engage but refused to apologise. I just barely spoke. When I got down from settling the baby, I told him I felt this was the end of our relationship. That I no longer believed he loved or even liked me and that it was only a matter of time that we had to call it a day. He just didn’t speak really, looked sad and said he reacted that way because he’s so tired. That he does love me etc. I asked him whether he thought I deserved an apology and he went all defensive again and I’m pretty sure said ‘well something happened and it wasn’t me’, at which point, I said it’s definitely over and that when people ask him he can try and explain and say it’s because I finally flipped over the tv!
It sounds so ridiculous but this isn’t really about the tv incident, it’s about how he spoke and treats me. He’s always resisted marriage because he doesn’t like the idea or stress of the day apparently even though it was important to me.
Am I throwing the relationship away by being overly dramatic? The impact on the children has been what’s made me keep our issues in a closed box. I feel like I should’ve left years ago but I wander into feelings of ‘suck it up until the children are older so that I don’t mess them up for the future’. I don’t even know if I believe that but it feels all on my shoulders that I’m doing this and being selfish. But I’m about to turn 40 too!
He’s always resisted counseling and always concludes that he wants us to be happy together. I think he just doesn’t have the tools, knowledge or passion to make it work the way I need it to?
I think I might just need a supportive group out there if I come back when I’m having second thoughts etc. Does this resonate with anyone? I’d really appreciate words of wisdom and experience here too to help build up my strength.
Thank you.