Sorry, this is long.
We've been married for 10 years, together for over 15. There was never a great big passion/soulmate thing but we just clicked after being friends for a while - to be honest I was at a time where I wanted to settle down and he fitted the bill. I'd had a lot of family troubles and he was a bit older (8 years) and more sensible, really I wanted someone who would look after me but that's not to say there wasn't more - it's never been a madly passionate relationship but we've had some really good times.
Over the years though little things that have always annoyed me about him are really starting to cause problems. His pessimistic nature. His rudeness (which he would call bluntness or not suffering fools gladly). His ability to make me feel like a nagging old bag when I'm just trying to keep our lives running smoothly.
Couple of examples:
Rudeness: We stayed at my parents this weekend, he's never fond of going there (fair enough - other people's families) but came grudgingly. He behaved quite well (sounds like I'm talking about a child) until Saturday afternoon when he clearly felt we'd been there long enough. While the rest of us sat about talking and playing games he read upstairs in our room (fair enough I guess) but was then sulky and monosyllabic all through tea and for the rest of the evening. Sunday morning he was up at about 7.30, showered and dressed before anyone else was out of bed and made it abundantly clear that he wanted to leave - wouldn't sit down for a cup of tea, dashed through his breakfast and had the car loaded and ready to go before I'd even got dressed. Again I can understand he might have had enough of my family but it's so bloody rude and it happens every time we go there (and also at friends' houses, it's not just there). It puts me in an extremely awkward position between him and my Mum and I just don't think it's acceptable - our 9 year old DD wouldn't get away with it so why the hell should a grown adult?
Pessimism: After being made redundant last year he's recently landed a new job. OK money, very convenient, just what he's been looking for. In the current climate (to coin a phrase!) he's very lucky to have found it. But can he come home with a smile on his face because things are at last going right for him? Oh no, not him. I understand that starting a new job is stressful but over the years we have made so many excuses for his grumpiness (he hates his job, his commute's too long etc etc) - even DD notices and comments on it now and that's not good.
Making me feel like a nag: I work and also do some freelancing to bring in some extra cash. I work a long day and most evenings, sometimes weekends too and have clients on the phone/text/email constantly. Despite this I seem to be in charge of running all of our lives as well - he does practical stuff like cleaning the bathroom and emptying the bins and if I point out that it needs doing he'll iron or whatever but I have to do everything else from planning what we're going to eat and doing the shopping to arranging DD's activities, sorting out everything to do with school and even putting her to bed at night (which I love doing and she does too but some nights when I'm tired or have work to do it would be nice if he would offer. All he says is 'she's old enough to put herself to bed' totally missing the point that there won't be many more years that she wants us to do it and I think we should make the most of it). God knows how we'd manage if we had more than 1 child (another sore point actually, I'd like more, he refuses to discuss it :( )
I am far from blameless in all this but I am just feel like I am trying to please everyone and not getting much support. My own parents went through a hideous divorce so I'm very against it but sometimes I wonder whether DD and I would be happier on our own :(
Any advice for getting over this? I need to decide if it's something we can work round or not and I just don't know. Thanks for reading :)