Our baby is 6months old. I had a difficult pregnancy and birth. DH was not supportive during either. I have felt that we are falling apart many times since baby arrived but slowly things have become a bit easier, though we are still not close like we were.
I don't want to write an essay but basically I've got the point where I have almost accepted that I will have to do all of the housework and childcare if I want to avoid having another row. I don't think it's acceptable but he blew up tonight over unloading the dishwasher, saying his standard phrase that he 'works his bollocks off' and drives for 2 hours a day and now does he have to do all the housework as well? He probably changes 1 nappy a week, has never bathed DS, never fed him. I'm BFing but now started solids too but he's not interested. DH seems to just want to do play time and that's it.
I have just returned to work which is only one day a week out of the house but I have to do some work at home which is very hard as I can't pay for childcare for that time, as I'm only paid for the hours I'm in work.
I can't go into what DH was like in the first few days when I came home when DS was born as I'll get upset as I type this.
He said yesterday that my birth experience was totally normal and was very dismissive of what I've been through. I'm not saying I'm the only woman to have had a bad pg and birth but it was not easy and I don't understand why he can't recognise this and support me. He is supposed to be the person in the world I can rely on but I feel a million miles away from him. He seems keen on another baby but sadly I don't think I can do it again knowing how DH has been with DS.
We have no family near by. I did consider going to relate but the nearest one is 10 miles away, we could only go on saturdays and I don't have anyone who could look after baby. I am also partly scared of the can of worms any sort of counselling could unearth.
I am up at 6 am with broken sleep as baby doesn't go through without feeding most nights still. DH sleeps in spare room so he gets a good sleep for work but does this at weekends too. I finally get to bed around now having done all the cooking, cleaning, shopping, caring for baby, prep for my work, chores for DH's business, walked the dog etc. I can't see when I will ever ever get a break again.
I don't know how to tackle this without massive rows which I don't have the energy for. I feel totally alone and just coping on autopilot. More than that, I feel like a mug for ending up in this position. I'm not a doormat by nature but I'm choosing to try and be superwoman over having huge rows. What is the answer?