DP and I have been together 7 years and have two DC, aged 5 and 2, and another due in the winter.
Our eldest has autism and as a result has horrendous behaviour problems. A bit like that documentary My Violent Child that was on recently. He was expelled from school at the beginning of year 1 and we fought so hard to get him a place in a special school. He has one starting in September, but the year at home with him has been awful.
He has bad sensory problems and so noisy/crowded places are impossible. We haven't been able to take him to a supermarket or into town and most child friendly destinations are impossible, so we have been at home, in the garden or occasionally out to the woods.
DP does all the food shopping on his way home from work, or we do internet shopping.
DS goes to sleep very late as he has sleep problems, so we get no time together. If we chat to each other and DS is not included, he will screech constantly. If our attention is on something else, even the TV, he screeches over it. He is constantly violent towards DP (me as well, but less so) and scratches, kicks, punches, headbutts. He's tried to stab both of us and throws anything he can gets his hands on. He's broken so many things in our home and picks fights with his little brother. He has these meltdowns on a daily basis, usually more than once, and they are usually aimed at DP.
DP works full time so I am here all day every day with the kids. He is also in two bands and has lots of gigs and so we just get no time together at all. When DP is at home he is miserable and I don't blame him. I am too.
Weekends are torturous. DP said yesterday that he hated weekends. DS had a horrendous meltdown last night after dinner and would not stop screeching and hitting. In the end DP locked himself in the bedroom and I did what I usually do when DP isn't here, and got on with tidying the house and letting DS screech himself out of energy.
Suddenly DP came storming out of the bedroom and accused me of ignoring and neglecting the kids and letting DS1 hurt DS2. DS2 hadn't been hurt, he was crying because of all the commotion. DP clearly doesn't have any faith in the way I deal with things. I'm not keen on his methods either, which mainly involve trying to argue DS into submission. But I would never say this to him because I don't want to undermine him. Apparently he has no problem with undermining me.
DP spent the rest of the evening in the bedroom, DS1 calmed down and got ready for bed. He fell asleep eventually. It was very late so we didn't say much and then went to bed. This morning DP was very cold and left hours earlier for his gig than he needed to. He moaned about having to go out and get us something for dinner, although he knows full well that if I took DS into a shop he would screech up on the floor or run out onto the road.
It just feels like all the joy has been sucked out of our lives. DP has to spend so much time out of the house because DS is so horrible and we just have nothing left. He feels like he is so hard done by because DS is more violent towards him, but this is my life 24/7. I have no friends or hobbies or anything out of the house. I do nothing without the children. I know I will get all this back when DS goes to school but I feel so empty, like a husk of my former self.
I feel like I'm shutting up about a lot of things because I don't want to make his life harder and I want our marriage to last because I love him, but after what he said last night, I know he has no intention of doing the same for me. I can literally count on one hand the times that DP has taken the kids out by himself, but I feel as though I am not allowed to do anything that makes my life any easier, such as applying for school transport for DS in September because DP doesn't trust a taxi driver to look after DS properly. Or apply for any respite care from social services because they might think we can't cope.
But we aren't coping.
Do you think it would be a good idea to take the kids to my mum's overnight tonight? She is on holiday until Weds and has said we can use her house while she's away.
If I give DP some space it might help. But then i am thinking that he would never do that for me. And I am worried that this is a slippery slope to the end of our relationship. We don't need to be accusing each other and feeling hard done by individually, we should be facing this together.
Maybe when DS starts school again things will improve. He will be managed by people who see these problems every day and they will help us have a decent home life too.
But maybe it would be easier and simple if DP and I just split and then I could keep things consistent for DS.
I am just at the end of my rope and I don't know what to say. Any thoughts would be much appreciated. Sorry to have waffled.