I’m at the end of my tether I really am. I’ve never posted before but I need some advice. For as long as I can remember my husband has been getting ‘fed up’ with and making it blatantly obvious he doesn’t agree with my parenting. I work all day I also work evenings I have 3 kids who I drop off at school and pick up every day as well as look after all our pets in between. I cook, I clean, I do everything I can possibly think of to make everyone’s lives that bit easier - apart from my own! I do everything for everyone. School stuff, food stuff, house stuff, bills you name it I do it! Even bloody recycle! My husband DOES help out not as much as me but he also works long hours and he’s at home in the evening with kids. Now I know us women can moan but I like to think it’s never not for a reason! Not in my case anyway - also I thought! Apparently my parenting isn’t going down well with my husband he thinks I have the ‘ hump’ when I don’t… then he goes quiet/ argumentative and starts undermining my parenting. I explain I havent got the ‘ hump’ I’m just trying to parent… ie- kids being difficult at dinner time. God forbid they’d find a piece of onion in their spaghetti bolognaise. One day it’s their fave next day it’s like I just handed them a plate of sick! I get frustrated because I work all the hours god sends, cook,clean, food shop, wash up etc and these meals are all made from scratch in MY time so I expect them to at least TRY and eat it rather than mess about up the dinner table before I have to go back out to work SO I ignore it as long as I can, then I give warnings and explain to them what the punishment will be if they don’t get on with it and literally the whole time my husband is sat there with face ache getting more and more wound up but not saying anything (that’s what he does) not until after anyway when I’m about to go to work and says how I’m apparently ‘always angry’ he ‘dreads dinner time’ etc I explain to him I’m not angry? I’m just parenting… and he always sings from the same hymn sheet of ‘ they know the rules you need to just ignore them and get on with your dinner, the atmospheres rubbish’ I’m like I do ignore it to a point but there comes a time where they need reminding because they’re taking full advantage! But he doesn’t agree and we have this shitty weird butting of heads that then it makes US argue even when the kids have long forgotten all about it! I’m sick of it! He teminds me all the time hes been at work all day and don’t need this when he gets home… erm? Need what? Cos I really enjoy being a nag ? I wish I worked in one place where I got two peaceful breaks! I’m lucky if I get time to eat in the daytime! Please tell me What do I do about this? I love him but it’s seriously winding me up. Talking to him about it doesn’t seem to get me anywhere….