I'm really just posting here to have a good old rant about my dh.
I am an early riser, always have been, apart from 2015 to 2018 I suffered terribly with depression, and anxiety, which resulted in me making more than one attempt on my life, and an inpatient stay.
I finally gave in and started taking antidepressants and since then I've been like a new woman back to my old self. During those years I let myself and our home go.. i mean I kept the house clean and tidy (ish), but now it's back to how it used to be gleaming and I've totally redecorated during lock down, I've done a ton of DIY thats been needed ive built a bathroom cabinet from reclaimed wood, bought and built bedroom furniture, lay new flooring, fixed new taps, light fittings ive literally remodelled house (cosmetically of course have taken the sledge hammer to any walls) and it is unrecognisable its brilliant and I'm so proud of what I have achieved. I did it all on my own as he was working, and I was working from home.
Sorry a bit off topic there...
Me and dh have been together 10 years so its not like me being an early riser is something new.
This morning I woke at 5am as usual went to the loo then got back into bed for an hour dozing. I then got up. Let the dogs into the garden and sat outside with a coffee.. like I always do, and have done before I had depression, butnrarelynehike I was suffering, dh will sometimes sit with me, but the last couple of mornings he has had a right face one when he surfaced at 6.30.. today he was ranting and raving about me getting up early every morning when I'm off work, its pathetic , its sad, he preferred the old depressed and lazy Sheila. I let him have his little strop then I told him he is the one that is pathetic for getting so wound up I get up early which isn't actually early its a normal time, if he went to bed before midnight he wouldn't be so tired, and if he spoke to me like that again when he gets in from work he will be greeted by a suitcase and can go to his mothers.
I'm apparently selfish for not taking his needs into account.. i just laughed at him and walked off.. once he had his shower he came down stairs and brought me a coffee and apologised. I said I appreciated the apology. He told me that he is feeling the effects of reducing on his tramadol. (With monitoring from the gp) he had an accident last year fell off a ladder broke his leg in 4 places, so was put on the pain killers..
I said I understand what you are going through because I've been tramadol myself i was prescribed and taking 8 a day. (He started on 6) so I have been through the withdrawal myself, and it is not nice but I never took it out on him, I'm a suffer in silence type
I'm still really annoyed with him and suppose just posting to have a rant really... so today my dh is a dick!