I'm sat here having just bawled my eyes out for the past ten minutes. Not sure what to do next.
DP is a lovely man. He is gentle and kind, and a wonderful father. I'm so sick of living with him. He is so unmotivated. Our house is a mess. He is constantly forgetting things and is a terrible timekeeper. I am the sole breadwinner and he does the school and nursery runs and looks after the children while I work (freelancer working from home). I try to keep on top of the housekeeping but it's difficult.
We have just had an enormous argument about housework. I booked a cleaner to come today as a bit of a treat for us both. Naturally we need to tidy up a bit first (kids' toys etc) to make sure that she can reach the stuff she needs to clean. DP is being really difficult about it, complaining that he can't do anything right, generally acting like a teenager. I just want to get stuff tidied up quickly so I can get back to work (I have a lot on today).
I want to leave him but I can't afford to. I guess as the sole breadwinner I would have to move out and leave him in the family home. I couldn't bear to leave my kids. We rent a council house. There is a serious housing shortage in our city and I absolutely could not afford to run two households. We can barely afford one (honestly, we just scrape by). I don't know what to do. I just can't live like this any more but I can't see any way out.
We did marriage counselling last year but I eventually refused to go. The focus was on how hard it must be for DP to not have a job (other than looking after the children of course, which is a job in itself). I stated then, and have said repeatedly, that I am not stopping him! He is very welcome to find paid employment! I had a hard time understanding why I was meant to feel sorry for him having two full days each week with children in day care and him with "nothing to do". The counsellor's focus was on us having more sex - there had been practically none for a year - and I felt essentially forced into it. It was awful. I started to feel like I was losing the plot which was why I stopped going: everything I was being told there sounded completely bizarre to me (like it being difficult for DP to have those two days with no job and no child care to do). Now I don't know what to do next.
What I would like if I could have my way: a reasonably tidy house (kept up by both of us), good healthy food, feeling comfortable having friends over, knowing what events/playdates are booked and getting to them with a minimum of fuss. I don't understand why it feels impossible. I don't know what to do.