I am in an unhappy marriage. I have told H I want to split, but for various reasons, this is not happening right now.
H has been controlling both emotionally and financially throughout our relationship, and circumstances have ground me down to such a point I am not even sure who is being unreasonable anymore.
So, tell me straight please.
I have been ill, quite seriously (not life threatening or anything, but properly in bed ill) for the past week. I have been in a serious amount of pain, and have only got up to go to doctors/A&E.
H has been grudgingly doing stuff with the children, but only the barest of day-to-day stuff in the house, so no laundry, no general tidying of toys etc, hasn't got food in, etc.
H took Monday off work (he is very busy, and I do understand it's not ideal, but I ended up at A&E Monday evening, so not exactly doing it for fun!) but was grumpy and huffy about it. He barely interacted with the dc, just gave them iPads/to all day (I am not particularly bothered by this, except it bothers dd1, who has severe ASD, as she feels ignored and left out). He got snarky when he had to cancel a dinner arrangement, which, a sit turns out was with friends not a business dinner 
By Tuesday, when I still couldn't get up and get on with life, H was seriously annoyed. apparently it was very inconvenient, he was busy, meetings etc, he dismissed my rising temperature ('that's hardly anything to worry about') and tried to not pay attention to the fact that I'd been physically sick (temp and vomiting meant I had to go back to see doctor), as he clearly didn't want to stay at home again. He did, with bad grace, and again the children were practically ignored all day (3 dc, ages 12, 9 and 4, all with ASD)
At 3pm he stomps upstairs, calling out that he is off to the shops, and do we need anything (how would I know, I'd not been 'up' for over 4 days at that point). I had been asleep (first comfortable sleep I a. Couple of days), and was startled awake, jolted uncomfortably, and couldn't settle again. He also tells me he 'has to' go out that evening, as had an immovable dinner appt. he had to leave by 4.30. So just over an hours notice for me to get up, sorted, and ready to look after the children.
Oh, and dd2 was at a friends, he hadn't arranged a pick up time, but thought it was my duty, rather than getting friends mum to drop her off, and there wasn't anything in for tea for dd1 or ds.

I somehow made it through the evening, got dd2 dropped home (no way could I have picked her up, wasn't safe to drive), and went back to bed.
Awoke this morning to H packing - he is away now until Friday, on a corporate jolly. No question he would cancel and stay, despite me not being fit to look after the children. He hasn't even offered it verbally. I have found an email he sent late last night (oddly following on from an email outlinung a rare and serious issue that could be what I have, medically) saying if I need to I should call him and he will come home
- it's a corporate jolly. He will go, have a drink or three, and be in no state to drive home at the drop of a hat. That's if he even answers the phone to me, tbh.
So, I am left at home, with 3 disabled dc, who are climbing the walls as their routines have gone out of the window over the last week, p,is being worried about me being ill, there's no food in the house, H has fucked off until Friday (no idea what I'm supposed to do if I need to go back to hospital/doctors).
Oh, and ds has no clean pants, apparently. Which is also my fault. He actually woke me this morning to ask where ds' 'spare' pants are. Umm, in the cupboard, along with the rest of his clothes, maybe? H: 'well, in that case, he hasn't got any, they must all be in the wash' Yes, I expect they are, since he hasn't bothered to do any washing over the last week.
The bit that's got me, is that I am actually wondering whether I am unreasonable in expecting him to have not fucked off for 3 days without even checking whether I am capable of looking after the dc for the rest of the week. I knew I'd been putting up with a lot of shit, but that really takes the biscuit, doesn't it? I am so far bloody gone, that I am blaming myself for not being able to do it, rather than him for not stepping up and looking after the dc/inconveniencing himself by cancelling a few days away. That's pretty extreme, isn't it?
I need some straight talking, before I end up just getting in with it all. As I always do, and minis I sing how bloody shit he is being.