I was looking through some old emails last night. One was after I had just had DC1, she was 6 weeks old, apologising to DH that I wasn’t spending as much time with him as before
and trying to explain why he shouldn’t get annoyed with me if I didn’t BF the baby quick enough and preferred to get myself a drink first (back then he developed a phobia of the baby crying, so I was not only running around trying to look after my first baby, I was also trying to protect DH from the sound of the baby crying
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We’ve since had 3 DC in 3 years. I don’t know why I kept having children with him, because he is just not that engaged with us all as a family, or rather not engaged with the difficult work of looking after a family.
He likes having DC. He likes the good bits. He’ll do the good bits. And when he’s forced to do the harder bits he’ll do them badly or cut corners. Like just shouting at the DC til they do what he wants. Or leaving out key parts of their routine like not bathing them, or brushing their teeth or just putting them to bed in their day clothes at 4pm, so he can get them to sleep quicker and out of his hair so he can watch tv.
Until two years ago he was the main earner, and that has now levelled out. In the coming 2 years I will be the main earner.
He is out of the house a lot, doing hobbies, seeing friends, and helping his mother who lives 2 hours away.
I’ve thought for a long time about leaving him but it has never been so bad that I would put myself in a situation where i’d struggle financially as I know for sure that he would get nasty if I tried to leave (her lawyer’s involved, try to get full custody, hide money etc.)
I already find myself in a narrative with him where everything is my fault. Eg if only I was more affectionate then he’d be home more. If only I was more up for sex then he wouldn’t be so frustrated and bad tempered.
We barely see each other. We are ships passing in the night. Mainly because he believes he should be allowed to do whatever he wants, and because I am just so angry with him I am totally cold around him.
I am mostly home with the DC while he is out. He gets in and goes to bed. We have a nanny and when she comes to take the DC we do our separate things and separate work unless we are invited somewhere together and those times are forced to temporarily forget the resentment to save face and we find some semblance of our old connection back. But it quickly goes away.
I find myself in the position where I contribute 80% and he contributes 20%. I should leave but I don’t Want to let go of that 20% as I know that it could be much worse, and I see threads on here from single mums who are really struggling - financially, emotionally, physically. I need that 20% right now even though I am so, so angry with him.
Does this sound familiar to anyone?
Is there a point at which you do actually leave? Maybe when the DC are older?