So, since the birth of DS, i've been struggling with getting my feelings straight in my head, it's getting a bit much. I can't seem to help but babble here, so i promise there'll be a TL:DR.
My DW is doing a great job. We're both totally new to this and the last 4 months have been an unbelievable (if totally normal) learning curve, but i think we're doing well with DS... just not with each other. One minute i'm an incredible dad and husband, the next i'm woefully inconsiderate and unhelpful. I think i could honestly be ok with one or the other or even something solid in the middle but i just don't get that. I feel so exposed and am getting burned so often when i engage right now that it's getting incredibly tempting to just do my jobs, and hold my'self' back a little.
I suppose some background is important to the picture, i... always required prompting to do my share of jobs before DS came along, but from the day he arrived i have been taking on more and more. Currently i cook 5 nights a week, i wake up 2 hours early to take DS so mum can get some sleep without being poked in the face by boy before i go to work, i stay up after mum takes DS to bed with her so i can clean and yes, unwind a bit. I even try to make sure there are fresh-ish flowers in the lounge each day.
Today i got home with a migraine coming on, put on my big boy pants, took some drugs and went grocery shopping, got back, put all away, started cooking. Came through to check on DW and son and was told to stop the door squeeking. ok, yea, it's annoying. Got back to cooking, came back in 10 mins to see how it's going? got glanced at then ignored.
We have dinner, it's bed time for DS and my DW says 'she feels like she barely sees me' and i just couldn't put myself out there. I start babbling about at least we have lunches together and we'd have more time but i'd had to go shopping (yes i see how that could be taken badly now), so she just walks out and takes boy to bed.
I know this must be a hell of an identity change for her, i know it must feel debilitating to have such a clingy/needy baby, i know that i'm no kind of saint and on top of all that i know that the peaks and troughs of hormones she's getting bombarded with must make cape horn look like a bloody millpond. But i just can't keep getting snubbed, it hurts.
TL;DR
I'm a pretty decent guy, giving a lot of emotional and day to day job-type support, but DW is making it so dangerous to approach her that i feel like i want to stop putting myself in the firing line.