Thank you.
He came home from work at lunchtime today, to say sorry that we rowed last night. He said he is starting to understand why it scares me when we row much more than it scares him (my mum and dad got divorced when I was little, his mum and dad are still together). He said he gets that my parent's divorce means that I don't like us to row often, and if we do, I want it either to be resolved so we've learned something or for it to end with us laughing it off and cuddling one another, rather than him just walking away to calm down and us forgetting about it til next time (that's how his parent's handle conflict). He really does love me, I know that.
I'm 40, he's 38. I think it is becoming increasingly obvious we want different things from life. His emphasis is very much on career progression, financial security. I want a loving family life. I thought the two might be a good complement to one another, but now I see that we go about things very differently in the day to day and it causes us both distress.
I come from a very chaotic but fiercely loyal and loving background, and he comes from a very, very stable, "play by the rules and everything will be ok" background. It doesn't help that I am his first proper relationship (he only had two before me, one that lasted about a month, one that lasted maybe 3 or 4 but that was long distance). Sometimes it feels a bit like I am married to a teenager who is just learning about romantic relationships and the opposite sex now. I never thought I would want someone with "baggage" but people who had relationships before kind of learn that some things just don't fly with anyone. And people who have had difficulties or loss or their hearts broken kind of understand on an emotional level that other people are fragile, and he doesn't "get" that. He understands it on an intellectual level but he has no experience to relate it to, he doesn't really know how it feels.
But then from time to time he has an emotional breakthrough, realises he's been doing something that has been hurting me even though he didn't mean to, apologises and changes. And he does change when that happens. But I don't know if I can keep doing that til he gets to a more adult and less teenage level about relationships. But I do love him.
I suggested counselling before, but he didn't want to do that.And I agree, if someone isn't keen on doing that it isn't going to work.
I'm so tired out by all this. I have IBS and it is so related to our ups and downs. We have a row and it flares so badly and I am really ill for 2 or 3 days. It's making me unable to work effectively as my sleep pattern is so unstable amongst other things. And his response to that is to work really hard so if I get really ill he can support us, and I do get that and see the love in it. But I would rather we rowed less and I didn't get ill so much?
He was away for work last week and my tummy was so much better. I slept properly every night, I managed to get to the gym, I just functioned better. One night I just had a glass of wine and bag of crisps and watched a film without thinking about it. I haven't done that for so long because wine usually causes a massive IBS flare. And the thought popped into my head "this is what my life would be like in the evening if I was single, this isn't so bad".
The thing is, I know I am hard work for him too. I have all this baggage he doesn't have. My life and thoughts are so much complicated that his. He is very simple, usually very easy going, reliable, hard working, loving in a very protector/provider kind of way. But the life is draining out of me.