Aha
I am glad I posted
I do not normally say a great deal about DH online for obvious reasons, but it baffled me as to how such a genuinely nice man could be so selfish and not realise it.
I need to sound off a bit more, I think. I do a lot of important things around here with little recognition, but he has been becoming less involved in the house and children of late, getting back into habits he developed earlier in the marriage, namely lying late in on Saturdays and Sundays leaving me to get on with it all more often than is fair, moaning endlessly about his trivial health issues, being rather critical of me sometimes, especially when he has had a pint, and so on. However he still believes he does as much as before and is the prop for the family, but all too often he is inefficiently multitasking in such a way that absolutely nothing gets finished, or it takes too long to be of value, or the important and unimportant get all mixed up and cause problems. For example, he will not get up and dressed in one go, but is in his dressing gown at 1pm still, with a bath run upstairs an hour previously and going cold, a lukewarm cup of tea for both of us festering because he has forgotten about it, and a nappy change for Felix postponed for an hour as well until I end up doing it (again). In that three hours since getting up he will have changed batteries in several remote controls, folded the children's washing off the line (nanny's job), and reorganised the children's lego collection (children's job) or something. This is usually when I am needing help setting the table for lunch, changing a nappy, emptying the bin and possibly ringing one of the children's friends about an imminent play date in an hour's time. If I ask him too often to do the time critical things he starts getting a bit teenagerish and says "Oh, alRIGHT then" and stomps. He then invariably accuses me of being a bossy teacher, regardless of the tone of voice I have used or how calm and polite I have been.
I had noticed this downturn but the dynamic is such that he is officially the saintly one and I am the one who has a tendency to be teacher-like and a bit snappy. Only it has been a bit more the other way around of late, and I think he might be denying the obvious a bit.
Marriages are such complex beasts, are they not? I wish I could do something to make him be a bit nicer. I would mention it to our parents but they all think the sun shines out of his backside (and to be fair, it often does in the bigger scheme of things). But that leaves me feeling a bit
I can't get advice when it's all getting on top of me.