I love being a mother to my children but I absolutely categorically hate being a wife. I miss being a single mother (even though I only had one DC at that point) and miss those days. I remember having more ups than downs compared to now. It was hard but I smiled more, laughed more and had friends... now I'm lonely. I moved away from family and lost all of my friends due to his job and most of all, he takes me for granted.
I never complain about my duties (motherhood, household work) but whenever I ask H for time out for myself, he makes me feel as if I am complaining about being a mum which isn't the case. He responds by s