Ok first post in relationships. Have name changed
Not really sure where to start.
DP and I have been together 8 years and have a dd3.5
We left the UK over 3 years ago, and have a started again in a new country with a start up business that is going really well but takes every living breathing second. Think a BandB don´t want to say too much and out my self. The major thing to know is that we have to be on site 24 hours a day 7 days a week and work Christmas etc. Etc.
We feel pregnant by accident (belt and braces, and still the Little one go through) Dp words ?its your body your decision? my words I can´t have a termination. I have had depression in the past and new this would be more that I could handle (no disrespect to anyone, just not something I could do and keep my mental health)
Anyway during the pregnancy DP made the right sort of noises (kind off and only to other people, like the sonographer etc) but really withdrew from me. Didn´t want to feel baby kick or let me talk about what stage the foetus was nothing like that. We moved over here when I was 7 months pregnant. Pregnancy was straight forward, thanks to excellent care here. I take fist fills of medication every day and some of them have birth defects as side effects but everything was ok.
DD was born and I haemorrhaged badly and lost lots of blood (4 pints) doc told DP to call my parents as I would not make the morning. I did and me and dd did really well although I had to stop BF at 4 months as I will still very anaemic and ill. So I combined fed, Day on the FF and night waking and last feed of the day on BF
The problem is I just can´t seem to move past something of the things that DP said to me.
We have 3 years (I had two years of hell from him) he would leave the room if DD and I came into it. Wouldn´t bath, wash spend time with DD. I got told I saw him as a sperm donor, that I tricked him, that DD was the worst thing in the world, He has woken me up in the night saying your daughter is crying. I could go on and on. Every celebration was ruined by his comments like DD christening, first Christmas I have lost count of the number of times I have cried myself to sleep. He didn´t bond with DD and she didn´t bond with him. I took loads of piccys when DD was a baby, and in every one DP is making a face like DD is disgusting. I have NO nice piccy of DP and DD, so I have nothing to show her where Daddy looks happy and she is smiling etc.
This went on for nearly 3 years. I have done every night waking, I slept in with DD for the first 18months, as I was desperate to BF, and continued to do so over night. I am epileptic so need as much sleep as I can get, plus I was so ill with anaemia that it was all I could do to BF and sleep. PLUS I just could deal with anymore for DP.
I should mention that MIL is not part of our lives (DP disowned her for being toxic) and his DAD who he worships told DP that he wanted nothing to do with us when DD was 2 weeks old.
Problems come to a head about 6 months ago and he is trying to bond with DD now I have him doing bed time stories every other night and he is getting her up and ready for breakfast whilst I work and then I take DD to school. DD is gifted and talented and is so switched on it is frightening some times and is now saying things like daddy scares me. I am frighten truly as I have always had this fear that he would harm her. I have caught him screaming at her so loud that I was scared. I will ALWAYS intervene in these cases and I back the principal as in ?no Daddy was right you should not climb on the sofa? But I do later say that was the wrong way to handle it to DP. Then I cope an earful that he ?never does anything right? and why is my way right!
Well D P is being terribly grumpy / unpleasant again at the moment and I know there is something wrong again, and I know I will have to have a blazing row with him in a few days / weeks when he has decided what he is fed up with this time, I am fed up and I don´t know what to do anymore to try and make this right. I feel like I am hollow and is someone grabbed hold of me I would shatter into a thousand pieces. I just want to give up and tell him to sort out his problems and get a grip on the real world, but then I get you are the only family I have got and I love you, I´m just not in love with you because xyz.
I have so far managed to keep a hold on my MH, but I can feel it start slipping away, the last time I had depression (15years ago) I was so ill, and I spent so long promising my self never to get that way again, and I learnt my warning signs and I pay attention to them and try to make adjustments. But a few days ago after being told he doesn´t know why he is with me and that I am so argumentative I just sat out side and cried. I know I am getting close to losing my grip and I am trying to work out what to do, and I just don´t know.
What the hell am I doing wrong!