Married for the second time, hubby’s second too. I have a DS, who is 8 from previous marriage. DH and I are constantly rowing. Either about money or even basic choices. We have been brought up in very different backgrounds. From personal hygiene, to communication skills, to basic courtesy and manners, to socialising, to aspirations- everything is different. I married him for the wrong reasons. He is well educated and has a good job. I thought we would have a comfortable life together. I am not lazy or materialistic. Just wanted a man to put his arm around me and say hey I am here, don’t worry anymore. I am well educated too and had a fabulous job, which DH made me leave. I also had to move from Cardiff to Basingstoke because DH didn’t want to commute 1.30 minutes but now he commutes 1hour 15! He also made me sell my house in Cardiff! Like a fool I complied.
The reason I write this is because he is bringing out the worst in me. He says such nasty and hurtful things to me that they hit me damn hard deep down within me and as a reaction I am stopping to his level and I fact even lower. I donthings which in hindsight are very childish (like throwing his clothes and shoes away!) or I do disgusting things like adding too much salt in his food! But I do this because he says such mean things to me to bring me down and when I am hurting I don’t have control on myself. Later I regret my actions and actually feel very small. I ask myself what is the difference between him and me? If he is being a nasty human being why am I behaving like him?
From the start of this year I had promised myself that I won’t respond or react. And I have been doing that but DH just pushes all the wrong buttons and keeps on pushing them! Then I explode and boom!
He has bought a house but hasn’t added my name on it. He keeps winding me up by saying I don’t contribute anything but he doesn’t let me get a job. He controls our finances. I have got a clue about his income or savings. This is not the person I was 2 years ago when I was independent (been married for 2 years). I am just loosing my mind, loosing my grip on life and my poor DS, all he sees is either I am howling or shouting back at DH.
What am I doing wrong? How can I change myself. How to I become more thick skinned? Is all this my fault?
All I wanted was a man to love me and just hold me to make me feel loved and cared for.