DP and I have been together 8 years, engaged for 2 and have DS 14 months.
Our relationship has been quite rocky for many years, due to very different personalities (me: overly-sensitive and needing to discuss problems; him: cold and unable to express his emotions).
The last 2 years have really put us through the wringer. Bereavements, his family cutting us off for a ridiculous reason, a difficult birth with ongoing injuries afterwards, a baby who cried constantly for the first year of his life and no family support.
I have been diagnosed with severe stress and mild depression and am receiving counselling. I'd bet every penny I have on him also being depressed, but he refuses to see the GP or consider counselling privately (we could afford it, so money's not the issue).
Our relationship is now pretty much dead in the water. We can't communicate anymore - if we're not arguing, we're being overly polite to each other to avoid arguing and it's so false. We've had sex once in 2 years (he doesn't want it, I do, and it's pretty much killed any self esteem I had left to be constantly rejected). There's no joy left in my life and I dread the weekends because we have to spend so much time together. I know I'm failing my DS by bringing him up in a house full of sadness and bitterness.
I know we need to end it but occasionally I see a spark of the old him and I feel like there's a little bit of hope left. Also, I'd absolutely love a little brother or sister for my DS and the thought of it not happening (and never getting the chance to be a mum again, and 'properly' this time) feels unbearable. I know it would be wrong to bring another child into a dysfunctional relationship but I'm clinging on to the hope that things will improve enough for it to happen (and before anyone says it, I know how lucky I am to have a child in the first place).
I've spoken to him about all this many times but it hasn't done any good. He agrees it's bad but thinks we should keep going for DS' sake. He promises to make changes so I agree to stay but never actually does anything, and just goes back to sticking his head in the sand.
Has anyone been in a similar situation and managed to turn things around? Or do I just need to give up and leave? We're currently living on the other side of the world to all our family and friends so there's no practical support here and I don't have anyone in RL to confide in either. Thanks for reading