I'm remembering things he's said to me over the years.
When I had my baby I would hand them over to my Dp in the evening so I could get some stuff done, ie shower, eat and housework.
He came home from work and said I should be doing all that in the day and not dumping baby on him. He said "You need to do it better".
Then when Dc turned 2 I was told if I didn't give him more sex and affection he would go and get it elsewhere. We were being intimate once a week (I was exhausted, still breastfeeding my non sleeping toddler). I cried and he said he's not sympathising with my tears.
Everything has been my fault, because I've not been affectionate or wanting sex (never ever been less than once a week btw) that's why he gets depressed and low, I torture him apparently.
Anything bad he has said in the last 2 weeks doesn't count because I have bullied and tortured him with my lack of affection/communication.
Why do I want to communicate with someone that calls me a miserable cunt because I don't want to be "playfully" shoved through a door like a 5 year old?
To him he is being funny and trying to lighten the mood (because I'm always so fucking miserable).
Don't get me started on the sarcasm and piss taking.
He says I don't get his humour, I need to lighten up and grow a thick skin.
Ugh, I can never win. And I get called the aggressor because I'm so defensive, is it any fucking surprise I react?
Yes I am moody at times but given all the above, who wouldn't be unhappy?
He knows what he's doing doesn't he?
I need to write all this out, as I'm remembering it.