Hi. Sorry for the long post... it’s complicated. I don’t know who to turn to... I’ve got nowhere to go, no one to offload to.
My husband and I have suffered several years of emotional pain and trauma (cancer, IVF, miscarriage, loss of a family member). I have developed chronic fatigue/pain as well as chronic anxiety and sadness/anger, which has just been getting worse over time. I’m trying to get help but it’s an ongoing battle to access the support I need.
My husband has a lot of frustration with the situation and feels like he gets no support either (He tried counselling and hated it).
It has all created a huge amount of RESENTMENT.
My illness means that at times - and sometimes for long stretches - I’ll feel so bad, I get really low because I can’t do ANYTHING physically, and it gets really hard to cope mentally. When I get like that, I really just want to be left alone... I find the responsibilities of a marriage become just too much to cope with, because I’m physically and mentally unable to focus on anyone else’s needs. But I can’t just walk away, I can’t just get in the car and go somewhere else for a bit.
Meanwhile, my husband is really sick of me being ill all the time, him having to do everything around the house on top of a full day’s work, me having no libido and no apparent interest in him or his needs.
I understand it, and I sympathise with him, but I feel like my hands are tied as at these times I’m just not well enough to provide for his needs.
When I get sick, he will at first try his best to be nice and supportive, but I’ll feel CONSTANTLY anxious ... by the very fact of me falling ill, there’s a fuse that’s been lit... and I know I have limited time before he starts to get really frustrated.
The sense of underlying tension it causes makes me feel really REALLY stressed... which just makes me feel even worse, and I continue to go downhill... and then, after several days or weeks of “tolerating me”, he will start getting kind of mean... his tone of voice will get increasingly frustrated, he starts being sarcastic with me, saying things in a way that make me really angry with him... but I can’t defend myself because I’m too ill to think properly.
This makes me feel even more angry and upset inside, because I feel like I’ve no option but to just tolerate this horrible behaviour from him.
For example, he’ll say (in a frustrated tone) “are you ok? You’re being really weird with me”. I’ll say “I’m ok, I’m honestly not being weird with you, I’m just not feeling great today so I’m a bit groggy”. And he’ll do a big long sigh and say - again, in a sarcastic tone - “I see. What is it today?” Which makes me feel instantly
belittled! I’ll mutter something like “it’s just that my back is really hurting, I really want to do some gardening but I think I’m just going to have to rest”. And he will say something like “Oh it’s your back today is it? Of course it is”. And there are these undertones of something nasty in his voice... like spite, or something. Then he’ll sigh
again and say “well, you put your feet up, I’ll cook you dinner... again... once I’ve finished doing all the other chores I’ve got to do after I finish my ten-hour shift” ... again, it’s all about the sarcastic, snipey tone in which he says it. It’s all subtle, needle-like jibes and goading, and it’s hurtful and makes me really angry because I’m too ill and brain-foggy to be able to express myself or defend myself.
If I do raise it, it will eventually transpire (after he’s left me in a sobbing heap with all the goading) that the sniping happens because he feels lonely and burdened and tired and with no support or sympathy from anyone. Which I completely understand... I just wish he could find ways to express it that don’t hurt me so much.
I feel like he’s always trying to get an emotional response from me that validates his own pain ... like he’s trying to forcibly instil in me a sense of guilt or sympathy or of wanting to nurture and love him. He doesn’t understand that I already feel these things but can’t express them when I’m ill.... and I don’t need him making it worse for me.
He doesn’t understand that, in trying to elicit the emotional response he wants from me, it is actually creating the opposite effect... because of the sharp, sarcastic way he says things. When he’s speaking to me like that, I quickly stop feeling any sympathy and just start resenting him and not wanting to be around him. Then he’s all like “can I have a cuddle and some reassurance?” And it is literally the worst time to ask me to perform this act, as I’m FUMING by this point and the last thing I feel like doing is holding him and nurturing him, I just feel like punching him in the face (not that I ever would).
It’s this really difficult, almost Jekyll-and-Hyde behaviour that I struggle to cope with. Because I’m too ill to defend myself against his sarcastic little jibes I just get absolutely furious inside. There is nowhere for that anger to go, I can’t talk to him about it because he is on edge by this point too and I don’t want to “ignite the spite” as then I’m just giving myself even more problems to deal with ... furthermore he is extremely clever and will ALWAYS win in an argument, despite whether he’s wrong or right - because he’s a very quick thinker, he can always talk me into a corner or leave me confused and not knowing what to say. My brain just gets in a real muddle. Again, this feeds my anger and frustration... which feeds his... which feeds mine etc etc and it all builds up into this big horrible unmanageable thing that makes me just want to run away and get some time to myself .... except i can’t, because I’m too weak to drive. So we are just stuck there together, winding each other up.
So it all builds up, and then I end up just lashing out, nothing structured or rational comes out just a string of angry words. And then I get accused of being the one who’s being horrible!! He’ll say he’s putting everything into looking after me, he’s been working his ass off and then coming home to THIS and all he gets back is horribleness from me and no love.
Honestly it just feels like this horrendous vicious circle that we can’t break out of. It only get bad when I’m ill. If I feel well, we generally get along fine and have a laugh and enjoy each other’s company. But I’m ill at least 50% of the time. So our relationship is very much a Jekyll and Hyde thing too. Constantly swinging from one state to another.
I just wondered if anyone can relate to this, even in a small way, and can offer some kind words as I am feeling very alone and stuck.
Thank you