I am so fed up with the late night arguments DH picks. Usually on a Saturday night, usually they escalate on the same theme having started off as something minor, a difference of opinion on a matter unrelated to our lives, or me not 100% agreeing with something he says, or agreeing, but adding to it with my own opinion in some small way.
They esculate as he says that whenever we have a disagreement he is wrong. Then he says I have told him he is wrong when I haven't said this. Then he tells me I say he is mad, when I haven't said this. Then he says I don't validate his feelings, when this has all started off as something very very minor to start with. DH has worsened this by getting extremely emotional in a very short space of time, crying and physcially dramatic. I sound cold but I am worn out and don't want to get dragged in again, I have seen this so many times now, and we just go round in circular arguments.
He was treated for depression last year with meds, so I have been there with all the comforting, listening, begging, imploring him to talk to someone, asking what I can do to make things better, being careful in what I say, not brinigning my needs to him, tryingn to undertsand. He refused on many occassions to talk to a counsellor or anything like that. So he puts it on me.
He says I don't try to understand his feelings, but he can't seem to express his feelings, other than in terms of telling me things I have apprarently done, which I haven't.
I am in a catch 22, cos if I tell him its wrong that I haven't said x then it plays into his hands cos that is me telling him he is wrong.
I have tried telling him I can't take responsibility for how he reacts to things and that it is disprroportionate and asking him to try and take a step back and look at the situation.
It is double standards too as on the rare occassion I tell him how unhappy I am in our relationship, and how lonely I feel and how I know certain things will never happen for me to experience or enjoy, then he gives virtually no response to that.
He took himself off meds, without telling me or the Dr initially and told me he was better in January. His words were " I am fine, don't you worry about me" which in itself was odd as at one stage we were openly discussing how he was doing. But then last night he was saying "well I had to say that didn't I" and "don't you think this is a cry for help", but if I suggest he goes to the doctor or talks to someone that provokes an even worse reaction.
I feel it is all one me. And totally pissed off that he launches into these things on a Saturday night when I am just quietly relaxing at the end of a busy week. He seeks it out and then it affects me the next day, although he moves on quite quick after his outburst and pretends it never happenned almost.
It's like he is accusing me of gaslighting him. He brings all this crazyness into our converastations and leaves me no where to go.
Added to this, he has started this bizarre thing with out DS where Saturday is my day with DS and Sunday is his, and he has become rigid and presumptive about this when all it was originally was us taking turns with having a lie in. So, even when DS is like, can I play on the (whatever) he will respond ask your mum she is in charge on a Saturday. So we end up not actually doing anything together as a family, as he plans out stuff for him and DS on Sunday, takes him out all day, but nothing I am included in / anythign that gets chosen to do together, so I am invariably reeling still from a late night arguement and then am cut off from them for Sunday, which means I see less of my son, untl they come back, for their tea.
The other week he insisted on still coming to a family meal with my family, and sat there making half rude digs at me and sniping, but subtle enough so they could be passed off as a joke in some cases and then got all wound up at the end. It was like he came just to spite me as usually he would be glad to opt out of any social event.
We haven't had sex in over a year. I don't mind, it was generally only on his terms before anyway. He was cross as he couldn't get an errection while he was depressed / on the meds which he brought up in anger one day when he was saying why he came off them. Also on weekedn nights, and this has happened say 3 times now, he makes a grab for me while I am sleeping, I push him away or get him back to his side of the bed but it makes me feel repulsed as even if he did want to strike up this side of our relationship again that is a sneeky way to go about it.
He definintly seems to struggle with understanding / reading my feelings so a huge amount of this revolves around communication.
Is this emotional abuse, mental illness or me as a bad partner who won't meet the emotional needs of her husband?