I already feel guilty for starting this! 🙄 I’ve been with my DH for 20 years now. We have 3 DCs. Tbh he’s always been a bit moody but these last few years have been off the scale! He has no patience with our eldest at all and very little with the other two. He will fly off the handle at anything and thinks I do not descipline them enough. We can never agree on this. He had a very strict upbringing with a dad who used to hit him for discipline, I on the other hand am totally against any kind of physical punishment. The thing is we have good kids, they get glowing school reports every time and they are kind, yes they’re not perfect, they’re messy and they fall out and the oldest really loses it with her dad but overall I think we’ve (or I’ve!) done a good job.
He’s never coped with the kids very well. He tries to be playful sometimes but just seems to wind them up as he won’t stop when they ask him to.
We’ve had a really hard few years, I won’t list it all as it would take too long but basically he ended up having a breakdown really with depression and anxiety. We had to sell our house as he took a minimum wage job from being by a high earner and I had to change jobs so I could earn more. We were skint for a good few years and only got by with help from my family who were life savers. Sometimes we would have no money for 3 weeks on the trot and would have to choose between shopping for food or having fuel to get to work.
This year he seemed to improve, he accepted he needed to change jobs and began looking for something better, he managed to get one a few months ago and our financial situation has improved, not drastically but I can go food shopping without having to add up everything I put in the trolley!
It’s really hard to try and talk to him about things as he just gets angry and storms off. Recently he barely spoke to me for 2 weeks because he was upset I overruled him on something. We had a long chat a few months ago and he says he still feels the same about me as the day he met me but I really don’t see it. I don’t feel it anymore and don’t even know if I love him anymore. When our dog died I was distraught and he couldn’t understand it, he gave me no support. Only my DC did. They hugged me and understood.
He used to be better than this. I had cancer 8 years ago and he was amazing. I try to be tolerant and take into account he has been ill but I’m just miserable half of the time. I have though about splitting up so many times but I wouldn’t be able to afford to stay in the house and I can’t face going back to the begging and borrowing existence we had before. Everytime he starts being nice again I think we are going to be OK and then something else will happen. I guess I don’t want to leave him or I would have gone but maybe it’s just because I’m too tolerant and optimistic. I know it would break him. He doesn’t have any friends or family locally to support him. I was in the toilets yesterday when we were out with the family, trying not to cry as he had been so grumpy with 2 of our kids who were arguing and spilt juice, the 3 things combined just made me feel like I’d had enough. Then this morning he’s back in a good mood and I push it all to the back of my mind again. I really don’t know what to do anymore.