Dear god I've got to get this out as I'm about to go stratospheric. I've had a bloody headache all day with anger.
I posted about my DH a couple if weeks ago and what a dick he was being. We got through that row without really resolving it but I feel we're having the same big arguments all the time and I don't know if I want this continuous cycle anymore.
He's got this health condition which flares up badly every 18 months and continues for about 6 months or so. During this time he's in pain and he doesn't sleep well. I think I'm supportive, do things to make him as comfortable as I can for him, do everything in the house, don't give him grief and generally let his bad behaviour towards me slide. When he's ill, he's impossible to live with calmly and he just growls, not picks, makes digs wherever he can.
Last night he started on me, turning everything on me saying I'd been distant, how I just get on with my own thing (I've started going to the gym for the past 2 weeks on a Saturday morning when he's still in bed). Questioning why I'm going to the gym, what's it for. I just snapped and told him because I'm fucking fat!
I was still mad this morning, he was dropping me to the bus stop, which I thought was closer to work but he dropped me off at the one miles away and I had to wait ages for it. This just riled me more.
I do absolutely everything in the house, I cook, clean, wash, everything. He doesn't even rinse the bath, give the loo a once over.
He criticises my professional choices telling me how I'm doing something all wrong, he wouldn't do it like that and I'm stupid if I think I'm going to get a good outcome.
He's not interested in my achievements or anything I do.
He makes all the decisions, big spends, holidays, where we live etc and sulks if I go against him.
He casts up past arguments, situations never admitting where he was wrong. I have recognised where I've been wrong and made significant changes to my life and thinking.
I'm starting to think that I am married to a disrespectful, selfish, rude and insensitive dick. I'm trying to juggle a career, a home, a severely mentally ill brother and him when he's ill. I get that he's ill, I know he's in pain but I just feel like he's punishing me for it.
Tonight he picked me up, I'd already said that I didn't want to talk as I didn't want to aggravate the situation, I wasn't calm enough to speak but he kept nipping and I just exploded. Didn't get any of this out just fighting my corner. He's now asked me when I'm moving out and why I just can't be there to support him when he's ill.
Help me be calm because I'm not.