We (partner and I) had a lovely day out with the DC's today. Once home, prior to me putting the youngest to bed, he snapped at me about something trivial. I asked why he did that, and he said 'because I've been getting at him and shooting him down all day'. This was a total surprise for me (although it is something he does a lot) - I genuinely thought we had a nice day.
I am suffering from severe depression at the moment, and am being assessed for PTSD tomorrow, which he knows. For me to be able to go out today and laugh and have fun with the DCs was a good thing.
I feel this is his way of keeping me down - what do you think? It makes my head hurt thinking about it.