I posted some months ago about the problems I'm having in my marriage and things have come to a head again this morning. I've been with my husband 25 years, 3 DC. I have given up everything in my life to support him in his chosen career, I had such dreams and ambitions. I took him back after had an affair and have always stood strong at his side. Some years ago we remortgaged the house so he could buy into his business practice. We have lost everything, he has now left his practise and set up on his own and things are looking good.
The stress over the past few months has been intolerable, the last five months he was a partner in his old practise he did not get paid, so the mortgage is in arrears and we have been living hand to mouth. I am a freelance content writer so work is unpredictable. I also make jewellery and I have kept us going through the lean times as well as doing 99% of the childcare and housework.
This morning at 4.30am my husband jumped out of bed and started his favourite rant. His life is crap because we don't have enough sex, I don't make enough of an effort with myself, he can't understand why I don't wear make up all the time and I should be making myself look sexy for him. He hates my cooking and has been looking into seeing a prostitute. He doesn't think it fair that a man if his looks and calibre should be getting less sex than 'normal looking' men.
I tried to explain yet again, that I have constant anxiety, I don't sleep and I have a low opinion of myself and that has affected my libido. Apparently women don't have a libido, they just have to open their legs. He has said this before...I am not a vag on a stick! Financially, I can't leave, I've wasted so many years on a shallow, self centred twat from hell. My plan was to get more work and put money away in order to free my fanny. I have emailed some of my contacts this morning, so fingers crossed something will come from that. It's so hard to drag yourself up when you have been so low for so long, I feel worthless and useless and fucking ugly. I was so pathetic this morning trying to pacify him because he was starting to get aggressive. I used to be strong and funny, I had so much potential but now I am nothing. A pathetic creature, who does not even wear lipstick, well shame on me. Sorry to rant I needed to get this off my chest before the kids get up.