Hi everyone
Its been a while since I used Mumsnet so bare with me as I don't know any of the abbreviations anymore!
The last time I used this forum I used to write about the family I so desperately wanted. Fast forward a year & a bit, I have a home of my own, a beautiful DD who is 13mo and another DD on route due in a few short weeks. I finally have everything I always dreamt of and yet I'm feeling so low in my relationship.
We've been together for 8 years, engaged for 3 and parents to our DD for a year. We used to be best friends and so in love, but not anymore. Everything was fine up until I found out I was PG with DD2.
With our first daughter, my DP was so attentive and loving during my pregnancy and after she was born. We were enjoying life as new parents and our new little family. When she turned 7mo, I had the shock of my life to find out we were expecting again. DP was completely cool about it while I totally panicked! The idea slowly sank in though and we're now just weeks away from being parents of 2 babies.
I know second pregnancies are never going to be as relaxing as the first, especially having a 1 year old to chase after! But I've adapted really well. The issue is my DP has started treating me like complete crap to the point I now feel trapped in a relationship where I'm not loved or cared about.
It started with small things such as him having little patience with me, swearing and calling me names which he never used to do. This has happened on a few occasions over the last few months. He has made belittling comments to me which he says are 'jokes' such as 'why are you tired? All you do is sit at home all day' despite running around like a headless chicken from the minute I wake up to the minute I go to bed. I haven't had a single day away from DD since she was born and am in mum mode 24/7. Around a month ago I told him about a spam email I had received which I found really funny, it was from an African man about his 9 inch banana
he stopped speaking to me after that for hours and wouldn't tell me why. Fast forward to later that night where I was crying in the living room wondering what on earth I'd done for him to say 'well how much porn are you watching to be getting emails like that, you won't even come near me'
admittedly we haven't been intimate for a long time as carrying two babies back to back has really broken my confidence to the point I can't even look at myself in the mirror when I get out of the shower, not to mention he shows me no affection/gives no compliments anymore, I walked out because I couldn't believe I was being accused of something so ridiculous at 8mo pregnant. He just doesn't understand me, is always making comments at me to wear me down, and doesn't appreciate anything I do. I hardly have a chance to eat, drink or even pee during the day because I'm so rushed off my feet, yet he comes in from work and goes for a leisurely shower, grabs a snack and scrolls on his phone etc. I'm in a lot of pain now I'm at the end of my pregnancy but I get no help with anything, he doesn't ever ask if I'm ok or can he do anything. I just have serious doubts about our future and I'm terrified because we're due our baby girl any minute now and I hate feeling so uncertain about everything. Does anyone have any advice?