We have 3 DC ages 6, 4 and 2, and both been working full-time. The eldest DC is highly functioning autistic and challenging. We’ve had a really rough ride with me also being diagnosed via being on ventilator in coma on ITU with severe autoimmune condition when my DC1 was 1. We’ve been under huge pressure from in-laws to move
up to Scotland from London to take over their estate, while they live there. They are infamously rude and unpleasant.
I haven’t handled things well. I’ve become very resentful as I shoulder most of family childcare and logistics, and I haven’t behaved well. Physical side took a real toll as I just didn’t want to do it any more - minimal sex since we started having the children and really only around conception. I felt he was cold and controlling. We started marriage counselling in Sept but discontinued in Nov as we were always so exhausted and short on time because of children. And now, after a flare-up, I said that I would continue to work at it, to do better, to be a better wife. I know there are loads of things I can do better. And he said he didn’t know whether he wanted to try. That was 48 hours ago. I’ve wept, begged. Totally abased myself and now I just feel humiliated. He says he still doesn’t know. Says he’s going to speak to friends to work out whether the next 15 years will be as bad as the last 5. I don’t know what to do with myself. Can’t stop crying. And who wants to be with a crying humiliated wreck? But I can’t call time and break up my family unit and always wonder whether it was reparable? He said he would do counselling, but I don’t see how a counsellor can make him change his mind. It’s my fault. I drove him away.