I posted a couple of weeks ago about how I wasn't sure if I wanted to still be in my marriage. I'm off to see a counsellor tomorrow and then DH will come along too in a couple of weeks.
I've been thinking a lot about our situation lately. My main question going round my head is whether I'm being too harsh, but the more I think about what goes on the more I'm realising that actually it's no wonder I'm so frustrated.
I'll try and be brief, my main issues are; DH being extremely passive, no initiative to plan anything (either major life events or days out), he makes a token effort to tidy, he will hoover (cleaned our bathroom about 2 times in 2 years). We bought a doer upper house, everything that has been done has come from me suggesting we do such and such. He doesn't seem to have any interest in making our living environment less cluttered, no interest in coming up with ideas of how we can improve stuff. He has a pile of paperwork in the corner of our bedroom which he PROMISED me 6 months ago that he would sort, it's still there. The reason he promised was because this pile of paperwork has actually been needing a sort out for years and he knows it pisses me off. He doesn't organise days or nights out, always me suggesting stuff.
He's got a terrible memory. I generally have to repeat my self 2 or 3 times because it doesn't seem to sink in! I remembered earlier that one time he had organised the singer from the band he plays in to come over to do a practise. She phoned him at the time she was due here, asking which house was it, he'd only gone and gave her the wrong house number! He'd forgotten which fucking house we lived at, and we'd been here about 6 months.
A couple of weeks ago we went to a friend's for a lovely lunch. We all met at the pub near theirs for a drink before going back to their house. DH knew we were going for lunch because a) it's what happens when we go and b) we were in charge of the cheese board. I told DH we were meeting in the pub for a drink a few days prior, but when we got there the girl behind the bar asked if we were staying for lunch, DH said 'erm yes I think so! FFS Grow up!
Really, please someone tell me I'm not going mad with all this frustration going on in my head!
TIA x