Yeah I offered to take them, he persuaded them to stay, then whinged that he was being left alone with them and I was still going, so to me, the reason he persuaded them to stay was as he thought that would make me not go. He was welcome to come too. He said he didn;t want to, but did the day before at one stage say he would come, BUT, wanted to get a taxi hom at about 2am. Which was just so fiddly that it sounded like more obstacles and I could see how that one would turn int a nightmare really, waking the kids up at 2am, probably a bit pissed, to get into a taxi, on new years day (IF we could get one in the first place, and it would be a fortune too) just sounded ridiculous. So I said that no, we wouldn't be doing that but he was still welcome to come, just we would come home in the morning.
Not sure if illness is made worse by stress or not..I have had times when 'away' from him were I have still been in terrible pain, have spent a day at my mams before basically crying inside trying to act normal as it freaks everyone out to see me in agony. My dad still seems to see it though, as he looks at me with concern when I am masking that way, and not at other times though doesn't say anything, besides the odd 'are you sure you are ok?'. Am basically in the habit of acting 'normal' whenever possible, even when actively feeling like someone is twisting a knife in my ribs, because it upsets the kids so so much to see me in pain, it must be confusing for them and my daughter gets seriously upset so..I had to master it or see them even less.
If we split techincally my mum could get carers I think but from what I understand I would be better off getting the severe disability premium and just giving her that to help out, most people are better off not getting carers allowance if they can sort it between themselves as someone getting carers knocks everything a bit wonky. And she wouldn't benefit from claiming it as she has bought her house, she would benefit a LOT if she was renting.
I don't think I have fibro. It seems similar in some ways..unexplained pain, constant exhaustion and such. But it was ruled out as I don't get the brain fog, and the pains always in the same place, not in random joints and such. The exhaustion is because I find it impossible to sleep most of the time. Oddly enough, after my breakdown last night I have slept for 15 hours straight, so crying helped something at least, thats more sleep than I usually get in a week! So feel quite good in that regard. Also feeling guilty again, as have been just left to sleep til now, though kids will have been up about 7. He heard me get up and was straight up asking if I want a cuppa and saying to stay in bed to have it to chill a bit. Things like this..are what make me feel so unreasonable about whinging about the odd episode. I came to the conclusion a while back that it was deliberate, to get especially nice after a bad day/night/whatever..but it really does seem like its..well all the time (except after a night out).
I was thinking last night about the whole thing and while I am definitely calmer now than then, am still just as confused in my head really. On most levels, he seems great. Like, I cannot imagine any guy who would take over near 100% of the childcare/housework/everything without whinging (and it would be understandable whinging too, look how many posts there are about mothers doing the lions share..it IS unfair and draining) and a week or so after something like this, I tend to just shrug it off and forget it, until the next time.
But honestly, things are not 'great' otherwise either. Certainly not relationship wise. Hes great with the kids, which is my primary focus. But trying to think about 'us'..he ignores me a lot, like point blank ignores me when I talk..says he 'zones out' when watching TV and cannot hear anything, but am not sure if thats 'a thing' or not?! Never heard of people going deaf when watching something but it could be! He can be a bit snappy. More with his mother than me to be fair, but him snapping at his mother realy upsets me. We have no affection anymore. Obviously sex life would never be great with my issues, however, it is nonexistant. Due to a few reasons which might make him sound horrid but..most of its over and its still in my head, it is not going on now. I feel bad even writing this as I know anyone thinking he sounds ok is going to turn off at this stage but its relevant in a way to the whole situation. Went through a period a couple of years back, where I would wake up with him groping me, once actually trying to shag me. I told him in no uncertain terms that it creeped the fuck out of me. He said previous partners have been ok with it and I said thats fine..I know some women who do like that but I really really don't. Then, for a few months, it continued, despite him knowing how much I hated it. Except, he started pretending to be asleep when doing so. I know it was pretending as a few times I woke up to it, and as soon as I moved, he would freeze up, then if I said anything, put on a really sleepy voice as if I had just woke him up. Now, this is not going on now and has not for some time. But its still deep in my head and quite honestly, him touching me at all now just kind of creeps me out, even harmless (and good really) stuff like putting his arm round me when going to sleep. I am really trying to get over this but..its taking a shitload of time which I don't think helps matters at all. Ontop of this, his idea of proposing sex is basically..turning away from the playstation or whatever he is watching (tends to go straight on playstation when kids are sorted if not at gym, which again, is fine as I watch stuff or fanny on laptop..and he deserves some 'me time' however he choses to have it I reckon) at midnight and saying 'do you want to have sex?'. Well, again I feel awful and have actually told him this so many times, but when its like that, 99 times of 100, its going to be a no tbh. Thats even without taking previous stuff into account too. Result? Its been maybe 6 months now since we had sex, and before that it was longer. Which again, makes me feel I am the unreasonable one here. He is utting up with basically being a single parents most of the time, doing everything, little/no sex..and its me thats unhappy?!
Went into maybe more detail than I planned there. I guess I really need to get it all out and start trying to fix my fucking head somewhat. As am still swinging between I need to try and get out however possible, and I am being hugely unfair and awful. He does so much, the kids would be devastated, I would be fucked, even with help...when really, in my mind it should be him who is unhappy and wanting to leave, I should be fucking grateful?!