Not wishing to drip-feed - We're in our 60s and have been together for 19 years. I moved across the country to be with him, leaving the area where I'd gorwn up and my dad still lived. From the start his mum was very demanding and never made me feel welcome. She became more and more demanding and eventually developed Alzheimers which made life difficult. DH was made redundant and soon fell into a pattern of being available at her beck and call, and stopped looking for work. We lived on my wage, including 3 years after my retirement age so he was there to answer her demands. She became so confused she didn't know if she'd seen him this morning or 3 weeks ago. I said I was tired of working for her conveneince, even though I loved my job. This coincided with my dad's death and me inheriting enough to buy a flat in Scarborough. (We were renting back in Brum and I had no intention of retiring and having to use everything my dad had worked for to pay into the landlord's pocket) Although I love my life here, until last month I had regular 'home alone' periods when she was in hospital for up to 3 weeks at a time or just weekend 'duty visits'.
She died 7 weeks ago after 4 days in hospital. I know it's early days for him to get out of the habits - regular visits, phoning her every evening etc but I feel invisible or as though he has a vacancy for a dotty old lady who diesn't know her own mind. Even down to menu choices when we were out for lunch last weekend - I told him what I was going to order and he asked if I was sure that was what I wanted. Every conversation seems to start with the premise that I'm either stupid or incapable.
Not only is this upsetting me, but I'm starting to realise how much his mother controlled almost every aspect of our marriage and how much of me I've given up along the way to keep the peace. (Before Alzheimers, she used to be 'ill' the day before every holiday we booked and 3 times that led to us cancelling) Not only do I resent the way he's acting towards me now but I'm wondering how much of a relationship we've actually had because I don't think we even know each other at present. He either doesn't see a problem or thinks it's not a biggie.
I just want to disappear and have a life that involves me because I think I've just been a bit-part player so far. And it's breaking me. I cant't sleep, cry all the time he's out and I'm comfort eating. I feel angry that I've let myself be a doormat and that he wanted me to. Don't know what I want - just needed to post.