DH and I haven't had a happy relationship for about 2 years now. When I met him he was very kind, and he made me laugh, and the biggest selling point was that he had so much time and patience for my family. My parents and my sisters loved him like he was their son/brother.
Then he started changing. He is miserable in a Victor Meldrew kind of way. he moans and complains about everything. He has no time for anyone or anything. Nothing interests him anymore. He's turned into a massive bully towards me, I can't say or do anything right without him either sulking or shouting at me, and he's making life very difficult.
For a long time I tried to make him feel better, suggesting things he could do in his spare time to cheer him up and organising days out and little treats for him. We still loved each other, and during this time we got married and I got pregnant after a year of trying (which was tough on us both). I thought that my being pregnant might give him something to focus on to pull him out of his unhappiness, but he just wasn't interested at all. In fact towards the end of my pregnancy he got worse.
I gave birth 5 weeks ago to our beautiful baby girl. She is the most wonderful thing, and he does love her, but he's still the same. In the past few weeks there hasn't been a single day where he hasn't made me cry, it's like emotional warfare. Finally he agreed to go and speak to someone, and went to the Dr, who has said that he has depression and arranged for him to see a therapist. He is so negative about it though, and keeps saying it wont work. It's like he doesn't want to make it better. Having been through years of depression myself, and having an eating disorder, I know what it feels like, but he seems to think that I have no idea. I don't know if it's because I'm a Mummy now, or if I've simply just had enough, but I don't care anymore.
I don't want him near me, and I'm much happier when he's not at home. I know we've just had a baby and I feel like we should try and make it work, but I'd rather my DD was brought up with parents who were apart but not always unhappy, than us being together and miserable. He has completely worn me out, and I'm so unhappy. I just feel emotionally exhausted by him. My family have noticed a change, and my parents who are usually very into working things out have said that I can move in with them if needs be. At what point do you know when it's time to do that though?
Sorry for the massive post, I think I just needed to get it off my chest.