I've been with DH for 20 years, since uni. He has always had a self pitying streak and an anger at the unfairness of the world. But he can be great fun, we have loads in common and like the same things and he adores me.
I am getting so fed up now of supporting him when he changes jobs when unhappy (he was a FT student when DD1 was born in 2007), I have lived through his depression, his anger, his insomnia, his negativity, his chronic pain (totally not his fault but tough for the rest of us), the effects of his medication and I don't know how much more I can take.
Examples in the last few days 1) New Years Eve we leave to drops DCs with GPs for the night. I asked if he had the front door key. He said yes but just as I pulled it closed he realised he didn't and then threw a massive strop and frightened the children. My parents had spares. 2)last night he got home couldn't find the tax disc he had just bought, threw a massive strop and frightened the children. It was stuffed in his pocket all along.
I am fed up of living with a knot of anxiety in my stomach (suffer from anxiety anyway) wondering how he will react to each drama that occurs in our lives. I think he may be depressed again.
He is constantly exhausted and so am I. He is also disappointed in the fact that I'm not often in the mood for sex. I love him but I don't fancy him much at the moment. I also wonder if he is so exhausted and in so much pain how he can be up for it. He doesn't seem to realise that if I wasn't so anxious he might get more attention from me.
I am terrified of being alone and he is a good dad, does lots round the house etc. he is not a bad person. Very confused at the moment.