Hi, catching up quickly as I'm up early and we go off on our holiday leaving at 11:30 today. Just reading through the thread and nodding my head vigorously in recognition of all the FW! Boiled I cannot believe your H doing that while you were asleep. Absolutely horrid. Was it some sort of comment on the fact that you were napping and he thought that you should be up and about (my H always thinks I should be cleaning if he sees me sitting 'idle' on the sofa, he gives me tasks to do) or was it just full-on cruelty. I do wonder what he would think if you did something similar to him?
Nini hope you are OK and have staved off a full-blown rant/attack, I recognize that feeling of being scared, waiting for the rage to happen. And you did nothing, nothing wrong.
Kirsty I too got a definitive LTB when I first posted (and it took me a while to work out what LTB stood for!) with people asking how I could put my DD through it, living with such an abusive and irrational man-- I don't agree, if circumstances had been right I would have loved to leave but I figure that most of her life/interaction was spend with her school and peer group and with me and our defective home life situation was at least holding that together (in our case H was not directly making her life hell, just mine really). Everyone's situation is different, and I think that there can be benefits to developing 'coping strategies' rather than leaving right away. But sadly it looks like leaving may be the best (only) solution when living with an emotionally abusive man. And I still haven't quite managed it but after youngest DD leaves for uni (1st week october) this STOPS.
I've booked a car to the airport today and I am hoping that we all fit in plus our carry on luggage. I gave the company all the details, got the price for the a car (what they recommended) and cleared it with H.. when I called back to book it they wanted to give us a people carrier for an extra £20 so I booked that then asked him what we should do (knowing full well I could revise the booking to a car) and he exploded at me saying I was trying to spend all of his money and didn't I understand that he doesn't have any more work coming in (BTW this whole holiday thing was HIS IDEA and he INSISTED we book it) etc so of course I changed it, but if the car turns up and we don't fit into it, it is soooooo going to be my fault!
I had an attack of the vapors this morning when I looked at our car hire info. Our flight gets in at 8:55 and guess what the Hertz office closes at 9:00. I made a very expensive phone call to Greece (which I will be in trouble for if he finds out I've spent money on a 'pointless' phone call) and spoke with a nice lady who told me the info on the paperwork is totally wrong and they are open until midnight, but after 10:00 you have to pay an extra 30 euros or so because they'd be basically doing us a favor staying open or this is how I understood it from what she said. WTF?? I will be on tenterhooks now for the whole flight, hoping nothing goes wrong with the car pickup.
And why is everything always my fault???
I had two car tires replace today as they were dangerous one shredded on the outside from where H scraped it on a tree root driving too fast down a country lane and the other had a big bulge on the side. H wants me to take pictures of a pothole on our road and say that we damaged the tires by driving over the pothole. I don't deny that potholes cause damage to tires but I can 100% guarantee that no one will pay us damages (never mind the fact that it isn't true even if it were it would be hard to prove) but he wants me to go through the letter writing process anyway because he says I have no concept of money and need to try to earn some instead of just spending. I HATE that. When he got a speeding ticket a few months ago he was apoplectic with rage and I had to write letters for him (he can't write them himself as 'he is dyslexic') about how it wasn't his fault-- took up lots of my time doing research on speed cameras, writing it up and chasing it all and of course it got him nowhere.
Sorry for the rant! Again!