Hi - Im new to these boards and just finding my way round. Got an hour or so to myself, so I am indulging, if you like...
I read an earlier post about hating husband yet why do I love him.. I have to say that I feel the same many a time.
It is both our second marriage and I feel that as we both have had such a sh*y time before, we cannot get close or trust each other.
I feel that DH doesn't trust me at all anyway and I cannot love him as much as I want because I have already given my heart and soul. We both got hurt and betrayed in more ways that one.
We met 5yrs ago (over the net - through a well respected agency). I have two boys, he has one of each. I lived over 100 miles away from him and have given up friends, a house, family and have risked everything, including the happiness and welfare of my own children to be with him yet I feel like I am a stranger, a burden, just someone to share the house, do the chores, and he doesn't do his share at all with the house or the children. oh, and his opinion is always right, and mine is always too stupid to count for anything or completely wrong and he assumes I am attacking him.
He is very insular and self centred - which I believe is different to being selfish. He can only talk about himself - his work - his problems - his pain etc... his world.
He cannot accept emotions, does not converse with me or anyone come to that, if it isn't about his favourite subjects of himself or history of the world wars!! arrrrhhhgggghhh!!! Boring old f**t springs to mind.
If anyone else happens to be visiting and he walks in (Ie my mother), I have to nudge him to say hello!
He drinks too much, smokes too much and eats at a very late time so that he cooks and eats on his own. He is a lazy untidy g*t.
His own children have the social graces of a sloth too!!
I find my DH an embarrassment - yet I love him - why!!???
I cannot change him - he is 10 yrs older than me as it is and he is far too stubborn. We do nothing together. I have recently changed the living room round and mentioned that we don't even sit together anymore. He tries for a little while then it reverts back to "normal".
I feel like I have wasted 5 yrs trying to keep myself sane. I often feel that I would have been better on my own, with my boys. I honestly may have well the way things are right now.
Yes, I love him. Would I do it again, given the choice - No.