I will try not to drip-feed but I'm really afraid this won't make sense because I don't know what order to put things in and just trying to explain it all makes me upset. I am currently ill with a disease that I believe I will recover from (although some people think I have to just "accept" it). I am in an unhappy marriage and am also stuck overseas in a place I don't like (mainly because the climate extremes worsen my pain symptoms) because of my husband's job. I have moved countries three times for him/ his job. This has meant I have a growing gap in my CV. Then, two years ago, my diagnosis.
We have been married eleven years. This is my second marriage and his first. I initially wanted kids and thought he did too because he talked about it, but it turned out he didn't after we were married. How it works is I try to talk to him about something (kids, the future) and he pretends not to understand what I am saying and to be baffled by my tears or outbursts. He will say, "But I thought everything was fine/ Things were getting better," when nothing has changed and nothing ever changes. But I don't know any more. Maybe I am being unreasonable. I am hot-tempered and difficult and I admit that. I feel as though he's very controlling but he denies it and I can't get any read from anyone whether he really is, or whether this is in my head. Eg. this past week I had a medical appointment and he was supposed to meet me afterwards in a coffee shop. Instead, he suddenly appeared right in the doctor's office, as though he were checking up on me. This is not the first time he's done this (my only semi-independent outings are related to my health issue and these appointments are during the workday, so he actually leaves his office to do this.) He said he was "worried" because it was raining (!) Everyone thinks he's being so great and supportive and yet to me it doesn't feel like that. In the last two countries I couldn't shop by myself (no bank card/ credit card) so had to go with him. Now I'm sick, 95% housebound and rely on him for any transport for anything other than a simple doctor visit, so for instance my access to clothes shopping is at a discount store where I also buy my medications, while he sighs in the background.
We are currently separated because he lied to me about an expensive dinner with another woman, an old friend of his. I don't think anything untoward was going on but the lying was the last straw because his excuse for it was that he just "needed a break." I told him to get out. His reaction to the separation makes me feel like a trapped rat: He is perfectly fine with it and actually acts like it isn't even happening, because he knows he can afford to just wait me out. It's all the same to him. After all I'm still too sick to work and eventually I will be forced to take him back and he knows it. As we have no children I would be lucky to be awarded any support whatsoever. My family are not supportive in any practical way. They think I just have to put up with him until I am in remission, although my mother did make the observation that he "doesn't seem very interested in you," ie. he seems to want to have me around without being particularly engaged with me as a person. This tallies with how I feel. I feel - like a possession. He likes to say "my wife," a lot, but he barely pays any attention to me (headphones/ laptop/ phone) when he is here and I frequently have to ask him to repeat back to me what I just said because he doesn't listen. (He claims to have ADHD/ mild Asperpergers/ whatever.)
I no longer have any grip on whether what I want is reasonable. I know I want out but then I've wanted a lot of things that turned out to be stupid / bad for me and as I've said I am hot-tempered and independent and he is better than my previous awful/ abusive boyfriend, who shouted at me and called me crazy. The separation was supposed to give me time to think but instead he's constantly emailing as usual and checking on me and just walking in here (while at the same time not helping me with practical things Ive asked for help with such as taxes and selling some old furniture.) I feel as though if I could move home/ somewhere less stressful I could make real progress towards getting better but with what money? What help? What job? What car? It is like trying to get out of quicksand.
I don't even know what I'm asking for here. I feel I can't accept that this is all there is for me in life, but maybe it is.