Hello, this is my first post, hopefully not too drawn out but I am at my wits end and don't know what to do.
Me and DW have been together 13 years and married 10, DSS was 8, now 21 and still living at home, DD is 7. Like most couples we occasionally argue, never usually that badly and can count the number of big ones on one hand.
Until the last one (probably over a year ago now) I was quite happy, but during the argument got told that 'I never do anything and always think about myself and never anyone else'. It hit me for six, I felt that I had given everything I could and didn't know where the comment came from. I thought I had been a good STBDH/DH, when we moved in together my salary had to cover the losses from the lack of WFT credit, which I didn't bat an eyelid to. I taught DSS to ride a bike/skate/swim, got him through his exams all the normal dad things. When DW fell pregnant with DD she wanted to give up working so she would have time with her. We talked about it and I also thought it was important so we tightened our belts so my wages would cover it, I gave up my pasttimes to make sure we could do it properly.
Later DW said that she had said it in the heat of the moment and didn't mean it but I just can't seem to let go. It has got to the stage where I just don't have any empathy with her, I don't even like her. I withdraw from any sexual advances from her and I can't contemplate DTD. I don't know if I'm being unreasonable, if I'm wrong?
DSS has always been quiet and in the last few years since he's grown up it now just comes across as rude, he barely speaks to words to me. I used to be able to deal with it, now it just pisses me off.
I have turned into the stereotypical grumpy husband mentioned on these very forums. :-(
She knows I am struggling but in typical male fashion I have left it too long and am worried what will happen if I confront her. She has suggested I am depressed and I have made an appointment at the doctors. I'm not sure this will help but will give it a go. I am thinking of going to Relate too, on my own to start with.
Has anyone here had the same and come out of the other side OK? I'm on the verge of tears writing this and feel like I'm about to have a breakdown as staying or going are equally as bad. I just don't know what to do.