In a nutshell:
EA ex left last year. Have been doing great on my own, raising DS (after initial hugely stressful time/realisation of life as an LP etc etc).
He did most of the tidying and cooking. Rarely cleaned, which was expected to be my job even though he took credit for a "clean" house because he tidied constantly IYSWIM. So any actual cleaning (eg bathrooms/hoovering/dusting/all laundry/changing beds)was done by me, but not hugely often, maybe once a fortnight just when it needed done (other than laundry; I didn't see why I should do all the money earning work, look after DS constantly when not at work AND all the cleaning). Eventually we got a cleaner, which stopped him complaining about the "state" of the house. His biggest bugbear was my "mess" which generally came from leaving a cup on the side for longer than his allocated 5 mins, or allowing DS to have his toys out for longer than half an hour type thing. Of course, ex's stuff could stay anywhere he put it for as long as he wanted, but DS and I were not allowed the same pleasure. What a knob!
He moaned constantly about having to tidy up after me - he didn't, he just didn't want any of my possessions out on show.
ANYWAY since Christmas I seem to have turned into some sort of cleaning obsessive
with the inability to just sit on my arse and do nothing.
WTF is going on with that?? I enjoy it, the house looks beautiful and am starting to enjoy cooking too (he always said I was a crap cook). Am I subconsciously trying to prove him wrong?
Thought I would post this because I sat down to watch TV and all I want to do is go and clean something. It is weird. Not in my nature to be like this at all.
What do you all think?