Hello, living with DH diagnosed ADHD/undiagnosedASD (he’s unwilling to go for diagnoses despite support from family/friends). Also unwilling to entertain the idea of therapy/couples therapy as he thinks he knows better than the therapist… he actually said that.
I feel invisible and have done for a long time, discovering Mumsnet and these posts has given me so much support just by reading everything over the last 24 hours.
He doesn’t see or consider ‘me’. I’m just an extension to provide his (and our child’s) needs. Once I injured myself (by accident) and made a shout before and he just carry’s on talking to me and I’m like ‘Hey! Can’t you see I’m bleeding here?!?’ And he’ll say ‘Oh yeah that looks nasty’ and then carry on with whatever obsessed rambling he’s in.
Something tipped inside me a week ago and now I’m more determined to leave than ever. But I’m terrified… of how he’ll react (not violet but I don’t believe he will be reasonable or put our child first) and also of losing my home- it was my nans house and I can’t afford it on my own. A lottery win would do me well right about now.
Also, things are ‘OK’ at the moment and I really don’t want to rock the boat…. But I also don’t want to come out with it when he’s angry about something else and I end up being unreasonable myself. I don’t want to hurt him but I know he won’t see this coming (I have tried to lay things out to him before but he believes himself faultless and doesn’t always listen).
Like others have said here… something that makes it more difficult is that he’s not a bad person…. He’s hasn’t (and would never) cheat, and he never complains about me to anyone (something I’m not innocent of- I rant at the first opportunity), he’s not violet, and he’s not deliberately emotionally abusive….
He’s generally very intelligent but has no emotional intelligence.
I yearn for an amicable and adult separation- I don’t think I’ll get that. I think I also need to grieve for my house before coming out with it, so I’m truly ready. It sounds silly but this house has a lot of sentimentality to me, the circumstances of my nans death have left me with PTSD. We live in a small town and I work locally- I couldn’t avoid seeing it.
Don’t really know the point of my post… just spent so long reading al of yours I felt I needed to speak up for myself (for once).