The longer we're married, the more I seem to doubt my decisions. DH isn't outwardly controlling at all, but he always has a bloody fixed opinion.
Like today. We have young DCs and I also have a chronic condition. I work part-time too as a Primary school teacher. So the days I'm at home with DCs, I don't like to cram in too much (I also have to take eldest DC to school and back.)
I'd planned on taking DC2 out during the day today but woke feeling exhausted after an awful night's sleep. I'll still have to take DC1 to school and DH has the car which means pushing DC2 there and back (1 mile each way) on a slope in his pushchair.
I told him when I woke that I was feeling shitty so thought I'd stay at home and he was all "oh you'll feel much better if you get out. You'll manage his behaviour better if you're not stuck in the house (terrible 2s). You Definitely (over-emphasised) need to get out.
I get his sentiment, but this is all the time. He knows better what I should or shouldntbe doing and I'm finding it really infuriating. It's getting to a point where I'll doubt my own decisions because he comes in like a sledge hammer telling me what he thinks I should do/think/feel. He means well, but it's suffocating.
I have a phobia of flying and he was trying to un-do my fear at the weekend, reading out all these statistics etc. And of course, I know all of what he's saying, I know the fear is unreasonable, but he wouldn't let it go. He knows I've made an appointment to see a therapist to help me sort this phobia out but he won't let it be.
If I fall out with a friend over something that has bothered me he's always quick to say I'm overreacting etc (fell out with 2 in 10 years so hardly like I'm falling out with everyone).
Each time he hammers in his opinions in such a self-assured way, I can feel myself maddening more and more. I don't even ask for his opinions.