I'm completely at the end of my patience and sanity, I just don't know how much more I can take.
We've always struggled with the labour divide - I wanted him to do more around the house, he used the fact that he works full time against me. It caused problems, but nothing we couldn't work through.
Then we hit a major financial problem, which meant I had to go back to work. Not ideal, but it had to be done. Except he still spends his days off lounging around in his dressing gown, expecting me to do all the house stuff, toilet train DS, keep up with college - all while working in the evenings.
Today I just hit rock bottom. He's off work, but he's refusing to go to the shops because he didn't sleep well. Neither did I, but I now have to walk half an hour there, half an hour back, then the same walk down to get the bus to work. Another half hour once I'm off the bus, then on my feet for three hours at work, then a half hour walk and half hour wait to get my bus home. Then a half hour walk uphill to my house, where I'll then be expected to sort dinner. If I'm lucky, there'll be no comments about how hard he works and how he has it so bad.
I just don't know what to do. We've not even been married a year, and I just wish I was on my own again.