Three weeks ago my world was perfect apart from my DH's stressful job. I supported him as much as I could (own business, finance etc). Doctor diagnosed depression but DH thinks that they can just say that about anyone. He also has high blood pressure.
We had a great weekend, out with friends for dinner until late, great sex on the Sunday morning (DS on a sleepover), DSS came for tea - perfect. A very normal weekend for us.
Monday he tells me he is no longer in love with me, hates the domesticity of being at home and is unhappy and has been for a few months. I was devastated. So hurt, thinking everything had been fine.
He is adamant it is not stress or depression related, and is now saying he just feels empty and has no feelings, not just that he does not love me. I am not sure. He gets angry, he cries, he ignores me ...
Thing is I remained very calm, but a few days later I lost it and said some pretty shitty things about how everyone would hate him for abandoning his family etc. it is now this that he seems to be focused on - the fact I said things to purposely hurt him. He just doesn't get it.
So here we are. Trying. Which consists of me being as normal as I can and him lying on the bed, the sofa, the chair making sad eyes. When I suggested he leave to get space he looked at me in panic, them muttered something about timing and not fair on DS if he took time out before Christmas.
I know there is no one else ( works with men, checked phones, email, is here every weekend, hardly goes out at night other than locally etc). I am not naive but I know there isn't.
So I am in limbo, is he staying for Christmas, does he not love me, does he even want to go? Is it depression, unhappiness or boredom?
So confused.