Had a falling out with DH last night, caused by youngest son, who wouldn't go to bed. DS2 wants everything his own way, DH took both sons to a local football club, and because DS2 is only 9, he wasn't going to be included in the game, so went to car all upset. DH spoke to the organiser and they agreed to let him join in. He was watching a match in our bedroom, and then we get lots of attitude when he was told at 10pm to go to bed.
I stepped in, as DH can't deal with situations without losing his rag, and then it ended with shouting and threats of grounding etc. DH told me he was tired and had had a long day. Like I haven't Just because I work part time, he thinks I have it easy, but once he comes in from work, thats it sit down, play on computer, have a beer.
He slept on the sofa, no apology this morning, and although it sounds trivial its not. For the past XXX number of years, I have tried to keep it all together, but am feeling that its not worth the bother. The thought of years of this, and then when the kids start flying the nest, whats left.
Sorry just needed a rant, so upset can't think straight.