Hi,
Since having children my dh and I have had multiple problems, all of which we have overcome and been stronger afterwards. I think?
I won’t go into details as they don’t really matter. We’ve recently overcome a big financial issue and though we were a bit tense going through it, we kept reassuring each other it would soon be over. Initially, after, we did get better, but I honestly don’t think he likes me. I think he’s just with me because of the kids. I sometimes wonder if I’m also with him because it’s easy and convenient.
Some days I feel like he’s wonderful and supportive and a great dad. Other days I hate him and I can’t understand why I ever thought he’s make a good husband.
When I met him he was care free, funny, sure if himself and I had never laughed so much in my life. For the first couple of years all we did was laugh and I have never felt as loved as I did then.
Fast forward to now. We both work full time, he plays sport every Saturday and most Sundays. I take issue to the rare Sunday he doesn’t play sport he just sits on his arse rather than spend quality time with us having a day out or a trip to the park. He twists it on me, that I’m in the wrong. He belittles me and my ideas, he never fully listens. I’m well educated and he isn’t and he treats me as though I’m stupid. He says the nastiest things such as my children hate me and I’m a bad mum (I can be snappy with them at times- they’re toddlers?)
You cannot sit down and talk to this man. He will not accept responsibility for any disagreements- they are always my fault. He gets mad quickly at even a hint of criticism and fires back nasty things to upset me. If you dare suggest he isn’t being fair, is being nasty and actually verging on abusive with his insults, he again twists it on me.
I don’t think he’s happy. He’s mentioned a couple of women at his new job and creepily Facebook stalks them (I’ve seen his search history)
He’s bored I think. Maybe I am too. I’m definitely fed up. If I had the cash and family around me to move and take the kids I think I’d have done it by now.
We still have moments where it’s great, but I think the magic has long gone and it’s now the monotony of life with kids that rules over us. I resent him and his freedom.
Sorry for the ramble.