Namechanged but am a regular poster. DH and I are arguing all the time and I don’t know what to do about it. I am definitely a large part of the problem but I don’t feel I’m the instigator - maybe I’m wrong though.
Background: I’ve recently returned to a demanding uni course after DC2, working part time alongside that. DH works full time, stressful shift-work. We have also got other issues going on - both of our families of origin are tricky and take a lot of emotional resources, DC1 is being investigated for ASD, money is very very tight currently due to me studying (though when I finish I am guaranteed a relatively well-paid job, so we know it’s temporary), DH recently missed a promotion he was encouraged to apply for and is upset about that, we both have some ongoing health issues.
Today- we had to rush to get some food before DH started work (an appointment had overrun) so I suggested getting a drive-through. There are several quite close together, I can only have food from one due to allergies. However, I wasn’t bothered as I thought there were leftovers in the fridge at home, so asked where he wanted us to go. He said he’d go to the place I can eat at, but I said I wasn’t bothered, and we went to his preferred place. I drove so he could eat as soon as we got food.
On way home DC2 started crying as he was overtired and hates being in the car. I find the sound of him crying in the car very stressful as I can’t do anything about it and I feel trapped (I suspect, and GP agrees, that I also have ASD, and a big issue is that while I previously coped/ masked well as I’ve become increasingly stressed over the last couple of years I’ve found it more difficult). While he was crying, I mentioned the leftovers and Dh reminded me they’d been used up, so I said ‘oh for goodness sake, I was really hungry!’ quite forcefully as I was very stressed with the crying.
DH immediately started having a go saying I was making him feel guilty - I apologised and said I was just stressed with the crying, hadn’t meant him to feel guilty, it was my idea to get ‘his’ drive-through as I thought there was food at home etc but he wouldn’t drop it. I asked him to please stop having a go as I couldn’t cope with the baby wailing and him shouting at me - one or the other is bearable but both makes me feel like my head is going to explode - and when he wouldn’t stop I yelled at him. He then started saying I wasn’t safe to drive like that and started shouting at me to pull over. I refused as we were two minutes from home and the main problem was him shouting at me. Also (as he has since admitted) my driving was absolutely fine. As we approached a junction he went to grab the handbrake and I asked him what the hell he was doing and shoved his hand off. Drove the rest of the way home with him yelling in my ear that I had to pull over and how dare I keep driving and I was being ridiculous.
When we pulled up at home he jumped out the car and went to storm off. I said something snarky along the lines of ‘well clearly my driving isn’t actually that bad if you’re happy to leave DC in the car with me.’ He then said ‘you’re right, get out’ and tried to yank my keys out of the ignition, which broke them.
I don’t know what to do. He thinks I overreact to everything. I think he is just incapable of ever admitting he’s in the wrong/ backing down - hence continuing to yell the whole way home even though he knew he was making everything worse. He tried to tell me I was swerving all over the road - when I pointed out that that had been before we were arguing, when I had deliberately wiggled the steering wheel on an empty stretch of road, and said as a semi-joke, ‘maybe this will get DC off to sleep’, he admitted that that was true and I hadn’t been driving badly. But still says he thinks that when he demanded I pull over I should have done.
We’ve spoken since he went to work - he has apologised and so have I- but I’m so fed up with these ridiculous minor things turning into huge arguments. He can be lovely, sometimes, but I’m always worried he’s going to turn into a shouty twat over nothing (with me - he’s very patient with the DC). He is apparently always worried I’m
going to take things the wrong way. So I suppose I’m starting to think maybe we’re just crap for each other. Each time we argue (at the moment at least once a week) I feel like I care less about him. He says I’m cold, and tbh I do feel cold towards him.
I don’t know what to do. I don’t even know if I love him properly any more. Sometimes I’m sure I do and some days I just feel so disappointed in our relationship and in him and in myself that I want to be shot of the whole thing. I hate that DC are seeing this, albeit today was a rarity - mostly we keep arguments out of their earshot/ after bedtime, and they’re very little. But as they get older they’re bound to pick up on it, if we don’t either resolve it or split up.
I don’t really know why I’m posting - I suppose I want some external perspective on whether this is life stresses being dealt with very poorly by both of us, and consistent work/ counselling could fix it. Or whether just to throw in the towel.
There is also a big big part of me that thinks I should never have married or have had DC. That I want/ need time alone too much and am now constantly stressed to breaking point because I live in a small flat with three other humans who constantly want attention and interaction. The DC can’t help it- they need me, and I adore them, and it’s not their fault I wildly over-estimated my ability to cope with having a family. But with DH I mostly want him to leave me alone. And that is definitely not what he signed up for and is very unfair of me.
It’s all just such a bloody mess.