O.k. I'm a mn poster, but as dh knows my usual handle I thought it safer to assume an alias...
I will probably not make much sense but maybe somebody can either knock some (sense) into me or give some advice...
Background: DH and I knew each other when I got pg with dd (now 4) and got married. Had planned to get married and have kids anyhow just not that 'early' into the relationship so no major prob.
I got pnd with dd and got medicated. Everything still o.k. with some little scuffles - usually me getting annoyed because dh doesn't pull finger.
Got pg with ds who is now 16 months. got pnd as well and was medicated. Came off medication 4 months ago and since then things have gotten gradually worse. Don't know whether it's because I'm off the AD's and less tolerant or because DH is getting worse.
He's not a talker, if something upsets him you've got this big ogre spotting a storm cloud iykwim. Had a few bigger chats over the last couple of months, making lists of 'issues' and setting some 'ground rules', i.e. putting anything planned etc. on the wall calendar (he never looks at) just to pick a trivial example.
Won't list all the gripse I have, just a synopsis:
- I'm always the one to 'break the ice'
- I always end up feeling like it's my fault
- I'm the one who organises everything and gets things done because he has no time (except for looking into things that interest him, not things that need doing) being so busy at work. Well helloooooo... I take care of the kids, dishes, washing and quick tidy up so nanny doesn't find a bombsite when she arrives before I go to work, then come home and take care of household, dinner and kids! [can you guess that's one of my major gripse?]
Basically atm I feel like I'm a single mum with fringe benefit as dh does get up for kids at night and sort of takes care of them over the weekend. I know it's nothing like really being a single mum as a friend of mine is, but I'd love some support not the feeling that 'Family & Home' is my responsibility, especially as I'm working too.
After this long lament... back to my question in the heading. How and when does one decide that enough is enough? I know it's an individual thing, but I really would appreciate some pointers as I'm sort of too exhausted to think.
Have to add that should I take the big step and leave, not that I want to... I have no support network here in the UK as both our families are abroad. Have 2 good friends to rely on but one is going back home soon (abroad) and the other one is the single mum I mentioned, who's good for moral support, but obviously is stretched enough herself. Not to mention the financial side of things!
HELP