Hey all you lovely lot. I need to vent and I've got no one....
Last night my oh decided to make a mountain out of a mole hill just because he hadn't eaten. The day before last I felt very poorly and completely drained I just about managed to cook for my 2 kids (11 & 6) i told him i wasn't feeling well but still offered to cook for him, he said no I'll be ok. I was so lethargic and kept having hot and cold sweats I just sat myself on the sofa all evening after putting the kids to bed. Yesterday i still wasnt feeling well i sorted the kids and aked him when he got back from work what would you and his 15yr old son like for dinner, when he came. I just mentioned don't forget there are pastries in the fridge... he said I don't want a pasty for my dinner I said I didn't mean that you were going to have them to eat for dinner I was just saying.... he said it be ok I'll sort him (his son) something to eat a pot noodle and that.... I walked away as I could feel tention... he didnt speak all evening just sat with his son in his room and was constantly on his phone txting someone...later on after I put my kids to bed I went in the kitchen to say i was going to bed he said I'll sleep down here so I don't annoy you then said turn tv off I'm going to bed too but then asked for a quilt to sleep on the sofa... I'm confused.... so I ask why? His reply was basically I do nothing all day I keep the dog locked up so I can hang out all day with friends but that's me grabbing a quick coffee after school run with 2 of my family members and coming straight bk home cleaning up the house top to bottom washing and drying clothes ready for ironing oh not forgetting making sure the dog is let out and hes fed and watered regularly, sorting bills and kids stuff out maybe top up the shopping ect..... yet I do absolutely f* all everyday, also he said the fact when i say ive not eaten all day i haven't had anything un like you meaning me some days i dont get the chance to eat properly and just because the other evening i had a pot noodle after he went to bed and it was in the bin the next morning... so what that was another evening when he said he didnt want no dinner.... so i had a pot noodle....Not only do I suffer from complex PTSD anxiety and have sever plantar fasciitis in the both of my feet and I struggle to do things in now I'm branded a idol lazy bitch!! My kids heard him shouting at me my little one got so upset about it he ended up In my bed with me because he was scared. This isn't the first time he's had a go at me and said I sit on my arse and drink coffee, watch tv n I keep the dog locked up all day..... he's just sent my PTSD through the roof after putting up with this rubbish from my past.