I've NC for this as there are a few people who know me in RL...
DH and I have been together for 12 years. We have 3 children together, the eldest will be 11 soon, the youngest is 20 months.
I don't want to drip feed too much, as this could very possibly out me. But fuck me I'm so confused!!
We have reached a point where I feel so many positive things are happening, but I feel I'm losing DH.
I know I'm being vague and I'm trying to think of a way of phrasing all I'm going through without outing myself.
DH and I should be happy; we have 3 lovely children, he has a good job, and we're moving house in the not too distant future.
I battle with depression - it sneaks up on me, and did so not too long ago. I'm now sorting it, not with ADs, as both the GP and I feel they're too much. So I've been referred for counselling.
I'm happy with this, and if I'm aware of my problem, I take special care to try to not let it affect me day to day.
DH and I suspect he may have mild MH concerns too. He's discussed it with the GP too, and has also been referred for counselling.
But it feels that in every day life, shit this'll sound so unsympathetic, he doesn't make an effort to help himself.
And it feels as though he's taking it all out on me, the our eldest DC, then the dog, then my (well our) church, then my friends, then something else yadda yadda yadda.
It's never his fault, he works, I don't (although he stresses he never says this... Er! You don't have to say it for me not to get what you're implying!)
We had a spat on Friday, because I was going over my parents with the kids... He ASKED me to go, because he had an appointment at our house which was easiest dealt with without the kids in the way.
On my way out the door, I had "left to do everything/effing off as usual" hurled at my back. I so badly wanted to go back and shout/poke/glare (you get the gist!) at him, but I didn't. I did text him, and pointed out that he was the one effing kicking us out.
There continued the spat, which he aimed mostly at my church this time. It varies each time, as outlined above.
I held my ground, told him calmly that everything I do, I do because I want to.
I don't do as much as I could, as he well and truly kicked off in the earlier years of our relationship due to my commitments. I dropped a lot, and he seemed happier, even saying how he wanted to get more involved.
Anyway, at the tail end of the spat, I also pointed out the above, and that everything I had planned for the weekend, I tried to include him with but he refused to join in. I also kept checking with him that he was happy for me to continue my plans. He had been happy all week, until he snapped on Friday eve.
He eventually told me to get a new husband...
I told him to grow up.
I went home about 9ish, with the kids; he was in the pub with his brother (BIL is lovely and DH had said he would go after the appt, so no surprises that the house was empty when I came home)
I put the kids to bed, DH came home, apologised, offloaded a little about his work day and the appointment, then we ended the evening on a good note it felt.
But tonight, it all kicked off again.
I'm curled up on the sofa wishing I knew where we're headed as a couple, because it feels so unsteady.
It doesn't help that we have a friend who I'm starting to feel, well, feelings for. Nothing strong, just more than a little friendly. I think our friend is aware, and makes a point of keeping his distance, for which I'm grateful for. It got a bit scary for me over Christmas, as when my depression truly takes hold, I fantasise about, well, anyone I'm vaguely close to! I kept a lid on it, and managed to not do anything stupid except in my dreams!
But DH noticed that I talked about him a lot, and kept sneering at me to get lost and go off with my boyfriend. I verbally slapped him for that, as we had problems in our marriage 4 or so years ago - I did try to sneak off and have an affair with someone else. Similar build up emotionally, except I was working. I was very depressed and I was egged on by someone I considered a friend.
It was a hard time for us as a couple - we nearly split up, but we seemed to work it out eventually.
I kept myself to myself as much as possible, but finding myself with a young baby meant I made myself go out and start building friendships again. All female. Happy DH.
This friend of ours, I've known him vaguely for years - I'm talking a good 20 years. He's 10 yrs older than me, and I understand that I'm not his type. Oki doki, no problem.
Between him and I, we built up a little social network of 5-8 other people, including DH. We go out, either to the pub, or we play cards, that kind of thing.
I appreciate his friendship, and he wants to be friends with us as a couple.
DH has warmed up to him a lot which I'm also thankful for, as I ache to see him switch off!
But then DH often cancels at the last minute. Or is not happy hosting an evening which has been planned all week.
Then he wonders why I get annoyed at the last minute decisions... I have to play secretary and either cancel or relocate.
I also get annoyed as I've been looking forward to this time to switch off. But I'm damned if I go, and then damned if I don't go as I "sulk" for the evening.
I also feel so frustrated for him, as he doesn't seem to want to think of a way to help himself switch off either. He grumbles that he gets stressed, but won't do fuck all about it.
My friend (I'll call him mine as I do tend to talk to him more) has started picking up on these, and in a terribly selfish sense, I'm scared I'm going to lose him.
Every fight I have with DH seems to culminate in words to the effect of "shack up with matey-boy"
I won't. Although there have times I've wanted to, I won't lie!
But I won't.
There's a big thing happening in our household scenario within the next couple of weeks (no I'm not pg!) and I'm pinning hope upon all hope that this is the source of the tension between us.
But what if we get 2-3 weeks down the line, the scenario has happened, and DH isn't relaxing?
I'm starting to feel I can't cope with much more, if he won't help himself?!
Is that the right way to look at this?!
Please, feel free to pick holes in the above essay. Apologies for the length.