I'm really struggling in my relationship with DP and have been turning things over in my head. I'm in my late 30s, DP is a bit older and we have two DCs. We've been together for 13 years now.
After the death of a parent and a lot of stress at work, I was diagnosed with depression about a year ago, received counselling from my work and was prescribed antidepressants. In that time DP has barely even acknowledged that there is a problem, much less done anything to help me. All that ever seems to happen is that I get stuff piled on me - I am responsible for all the house renovations (we moved into DPs old family home which is a fixer-upper), including sorting out the financing. DPs family won't help regularly with childcare, so it is up to me to sort that out with my family. I work full time and use all my holidays for childcare, with the result that I haven't had a break from work in over four years, while DP holds onto holidays to take long breaks. I always get up at the weekends with the DCs so DP gets lie-ins, but I can't remember the last time I got one.
I recently had to leave my old job for a new post to keep my earnings up. When I DP I'd been offered this job (which is a status, if not pay, bump) the reaction I got was "How will this affect our childcare?" and "Have you discussed your flexible working?" rather than "Well done" or "Congratulations". There was no offer to celebrate, of course.
One of the side effects of my ADs is that I can get confused and forgetful - a few weeks ago I was out shopping and one of my DCs lost a favourite toy. I couldn't remember if we'd had it with us, or where the last place i saw it was. DP knew I felt terrible about this, and had had the day from hell with our other DC, but blamed me and went into a foul mood for the rest of the day.
There are other things related to how tired and overworked I feel, but basically I don't feel supported or loved, or that I am in a partnership, or even friendship. I am thinking I may be at the end of this road...