He’s so negative all the time. He’s really uptight about things like mess the kids make. He can never relax. It’s impossible to have a decent conversation with him. He puts nothing in to any friendships or other relationships and then is genuinely surprised when he gets nothing out. It takes him FOREVER to do anything big. He veers between super hesitant and sticks his head in the sand.
Over the weekend he made a minor inconvenience into a really big deal. I called him out on it and asked what he hoped to gain from being so negative. He found it excruciating to think it through. Said he doesn’t realise he does it. Doesn’t think before he opens his mouth.
He seems to live in the past a bit. Back to our 20s when we were footloose and fancy free. I don’t think his parents ever equipped him for adult life and now he doesn’t know how to be an adult and therefore is all out of sorts. We’ve had many many rows over the years about how the grown up stuff is left to me, though for a lot of time I just did it and therefore he never had to. So I know I’m to blame there and it’s been painful over the last few years to withdraw from that and push more adult stuff to him. It’s like he thinks he’s not allowed to be an adult or doesn’t have the first clue how. He’s honestly lost.
He’s definitely definitely not having an affair but our sex life is pretty non existent, which is more on me tbh. I think I’m resentful of having to prop him up, hardly sexy to feel like you’re with a manchild right? I don’t think he can see this link. That his uprightness and negativity mixed with years of hesitating or not engaging fully as an adult has made me resentful and intolerant, which are hardly ingredients for a rampant sex life as if we were in the honeymoon period.
I’m at the end of my tether. I’ve told him he needs to book an appointment with the doctor and tell her he’s depressed and get help to get out of this hole in the first place and then learn to live as an early 40s man and accept that he is capable of being an adult.
He’s such a kind lovely soul underneath whatever this layer of grump is. He’s currently sulking in the kitchen about my offensive suggestion that he goes to the docs. Maybe I was harsh but honestly something drastic needs to change.
Don’t know why I’m posting really, but needed to get it off my chest and not easy to talk to people IRL about this.