I've changed my name for this. It's not that I mind people knowing who I am, it's just that I think dh has been reading my posts, and I don't want him to search posts under my usual name and find this. I'm not a troll, I've been a regular poster for a couple of years. You'll know who I am if I mention MIL and elastic in the same breath.
I never, ever thought that I would need to post on this topic. Up until three or four months ago I would have said our marriage was sound and solid, but for the first time in 16 years I'm starting to wonder whether I want to be here anymore.
It started with my MIL's house move - she hasn't sold her old house yet but moved away about three months ago. Because she didn't need to move everything from the house she didn't bother packing half her stuff, so there's stacks of it still left. For the three weeks before she moved I barely saw dh; he spent a week away on business, and the remaining two weeks he went around to MIL's the minute dd was in bed, and waltzed back in at 10pm, ate his tea and went to bed. This has basically continued for the three months since she moved, because stuff has needed packing, shifting, taking to charity shops, walls have needed filling and painting, carpets needed laying, blah blah blah.
He's still spending time with dd; when he's not working away he generally gets home in time to bath her and put her to bed, so she hasn't noticed much difference during the week. But I never see him. And the weekends still revolve around working for MIL/going to see MIL/having her here so she can pretend to sort some stuff out.
He doesn't think there's a problem with this, he seems to think that the problem is mine for not being understanding enough and for resenting the hold that his mother has been having over him while this has been going on. And it's true, I do resent it - but not because I resent her. I resent the fact that this house move has taken four months and shows no sign of being over soon. I resent the fact that she sat on her arse for the two months that she knew she was moving and refused to pack a box without someone being there to do it for her. I resent the fact that I come so far down his list of priorities that it's OK for him to barely even speak to me for a week, apart from to tell me what washing he needs doing and what he wants for tea. I resent the fact that his first thought once dd is in bed is his mother, and what he has to do for her that night. I resent the fact that on the odd occasion when dh has agreed that she's requested something unacceptable she gets all defensive, blames everyone but herself for not having packed all the boxes, and he goes off and does it anyway.
I want my relationship back, but the way it's been over the past few months has changed me. I've become really distant from him, which he doesn't understand because he doesn't think any of this is unreasonable. He still expects the same level of intimacy we had before, but it's started to make my skin crawl when he so much as touches me because the resentment has just built up and built up.
I've been really down recently anyway, which hasn't helped, and having no-one around to support me has been hard, and made it feel even worse. I don't feel as if I'm at all important to him anymore, and even worse it doesn't feel that our relationship matters to him all that much either. I realise that I'm probably wrong but at the moment he's doing nothing to show me that I'm wrong.
I know it might sound really trivial compared to some other people's problems, and I dare say some people will think I'm over-reacting, but this is eating me up. And to be honest if it doesn't stop soon it's going to completely screw our marriage up - but he doesn't even seem to have realised. Whenever I've tried to talk to him about it he just shrugs it off as something temporary, and of course as far as the house move is concerned it is, but it's about more than just the time he's spending there, it's about what it's doing to me and our relationship.
I don't know what I expect to gain from posting this here, apart from it being cathartic to write it all down! It's probably more my problem than his, but I don't know how to kill the resentment and get us back on track again.