Hi Bertiebotts and anyone else who is still reading
I feel better this morning.
It was the last day of school for my two dds yesterday (my ds finished the day before) and I spent the day clearing up dd2's room, going to the supermarket (twice) and making some phonecalls I had to make... After school I went to the park with other parents and kids from school as it is an end of year tradition. Got back and was playing UNO with kids as well as dd1's friend who had come home with us. Dd2 and ds had an argument which resulted in dd2 going to the other room to cry loudly.
At this point dh (who was making food that he didn't think the dc would like) told me to make food for her as she was obviously hungry (which she was but I was spaced out by the heat and end of term sadness). I didn't like the tone that he used so looked him squarely in the face (eyeballed him a bit maybe) and told him I would when I had finished the game of UNO. He then made a horrible face at me. So it is this exchange which knocked me for six. We then hardly spoke again all evening. He also proceeded to offer quite a lot of the food he was making to the kids (though they also had the stuff which I made) and I was left wondering why he couldn't have done that in the first place (and they did like what he had made).
I know it all sounds incredibly petty. I think what upset me about the exchange between h and I and the disapproving dicatorial way he told me to make dd2 some food (is this a throwback to when I was told off by my parents and felt shamed by it??) is that I had thought I was doing ok today. Tackling dd's room which is one of the "conditions", in my mind, of h and I getting on better. His food outburst made me realise (for the umpteenth time) that there is always going to be something that he will be annoyed about. Like earlier on in the day when he had asked me to bank a cheque but I had forgotten to give it a reference (which he has asked me to do in the past). So he was annoyed about this (as it had come up in his account with a place reference rather than a job reference) and told me I had just (words to this effect anyway) "dumped the cheque there"
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It all sounds petty but I suppose it is the backdrop of absolutely no affection which makes it difficult - and I feel weighed down by his past criticisms. I can't forget the things he has said and the unending feeling of not being good enough. I also don't like h's short temper which manifests itself in chucking things out of his way if he doesn't think they should be there (in the kitchen mainly) and I always know this particular body language is aimed at me.
I do have people I confide in - mostly my Dad, Aunt and sister (though she is fed up with hearing about it).
It's all a mess. Last night when I was thinking I would have to garner all my strength and organise a separation, it suddenly occurred to me that ds (who is 12) would probably decide where he wanted to be the most (I have been thinking that h and I would probably have some kind of 50 /50 arrangement). He is a creature of routine (ds) and I was thinking that if I had to be the one to leave (with the kids) in the first instance, (while a divorce was sorted out later), he would probably want to stay in the family home, so I would then see him a lot less
. Plus the idea of having to leave the home (because h definitely wouldn't) is very very painful. And worst of all the fear that I may regret it all later.
Was watching one of those A & E programmes the day before yesterday which featured a 78 year old man who had had a heart attack in a gym (and luckily been given CPR there). His wife came to see him and they were holding hands and telling each other that they loved each other. Unless you have this kind of feeling as a base in a relationship, is there actually any point? I was thinking that I could not imagine h saying the same to me in hospital (whether he was the patient or I was).
Anyway, thanks for listening to my ramblings!!