I was at a crossroads 2 yrs ago.Sleeping downstairs due to dhs snoring and generally frustrated by his anger outbursts and my boss having a bad temper too.
With my df being terminally ill i didnt want to make too many changes.
Things have improved alot for me :)
DH now has a bed downstairs.so i have a bed for the first time in 12 yrs.My dcs both found jobs.I took a leap of faith and got a new job very close to my old one where im treated with respect and i am doing more hours so the money is much better.
we are going on hols soon for the first time together in at least 15 yrs.
The only sad thing is i work opposite shifts to everyone so when i get in dh is staring at the tv and wont engage in conversation.The tv is on loud as he wont wear his hearing aids!
sometimes i feel lonely as i work week ends and so do dcs.Dh works 4 long days getting up 430 am.
Last night he was talking about a diet the nurse put him on as he put on weight since his heart attack.He is obsessed with doughnuts chocolate and ice cream and burgers.she told his 3 rounds of sandwiches was too much.
our dcs bought him some sweets for fathers day.I pointed out he should hide them from me as they looked tempting and although im a size 10 i dont want to gain weight.
He then started saying it was my F......G fault he is 5 stone over weight as i never cook healthy food for him !!!!.Over the 29 yrs i have and he just ate junk to top up on.Recently ive been doing 45 hr weeks and been really busy only keeping up with chores (which he shares) and my parents.I feel hurt he is blaming me and laughable that he thinks shovelling junk food in his body is my fault.Part of me doesnt even want to go away on holiday although i need a break.What do you ladies think?should i carry on with seperate lives here or am i selling myself short.30 th year together on the horizon.