I've been married for 23 years and in the last 5 my relationship with my OH has had more ups and downs than a roller coaster.
His mother died and at that point he distanced himself considerably, wouldn't let me help with anything and then took to going out all the time, taking up a new hobby, going out drinking etc. I understood that it was grief probably but we started having lots of arguments and he was just so moody all the time. Then he'd be really nice, very Jekyll and Hyde.
I talked to a mutual male friend about his behaviour and then my husband found out and accused me of having an affair with him, which I didn't, I just needed someone to talk to and my female friends were getting exasperated by his coldness towards me so were just telling me to leave him. I hoped that by talking to a man i might get a different perspective and in hindsight it was a stupid thing to do.
But talking to my OH is nigh on impossible, he would just shout at me or storm off saying I was trying to cause a row.
After that he became very controlling me, tracking my movements on his phone, waiting for me after work to make sure I came home, if I got home a bit earlier he gave me the 3rd degree. He said he was finding it difficult to trust me after 'what I'd done'.
After a while things seemed to improve but every time he got drunk he'd start bringing things up again, reminding me of all my 'misdemeanours' and 'bad things' I've done during our marriage.
He did all of this in front of our daughter and they don't have the best relationship. He always talks over her and isn't interested in anything she is doing unless it's something that reflects on him. And so it has continued like this over the last couple of years.
In the last few months we have been to a few social occasions where he has got very drunk and then shouted at me and been extremely nasty and hateful towards me and it really starts to erode my confidence. I feel guilty and bad all the time like everything is my fault.
He did it again this weekend, we had friends for dinner and he was getting drunker and drunker until eventually he stormed off, i followed him upstairs and he told me to go away otherwise there would be a very nasty row. I had no idea what I had done wrong but his eyes were full of hatred. When I asked him about it yesterday he said he didn't want to talk about it and today he is very off with me, he used to kiss me hello/goodbye but I'm lucky these days if I get something resembling a kiss on the top of my head.
He just always seems so peed off with me, I know I'm less than perfect but I do try, I've always done everything for him, looked after him, pretty much raised our daughter on my own. She's 13 now and he's never even seen her swim :-(
I just need some advice on what others would say if they were in the same situation without things descending into an argument