Much like the title says. DH has been for years asking for have another baby (we both have kids from previous marriage, one each).
I have been hesitant for have another after a series of previous losses with my ex and what that did to us.
We rough patch last year in autumn time when he was lashing out verbally saying it's my fault he's in a bad mood so has the right to lash out or give me silent treatment for hours, if he didn't do what he wants when he wants he would be hideous to be around. I put it down to a difficult year work wise, I'm sure I have been no Mary popping to be around.
I found out that during this entire 3 months he was unsure about us etc to everyone bar me and this broke me. I said I can't do this again your entitled to feel how you feel but talk to me and he promised not to tell all our mutual friends our dirty laundry and just come talk to me about stuff, I can't change what I don't see. His mates advice was to go have a affair and his pal genuinely thinks that women are to be put in their place. So not the best place for advice but he said nope won't speak to him again about us.
He finally told me he had been feeling v depressed and that's what caused the uncertainty and when to GP, got treatment and things were looking up.
I know I sound foolish even believing this was the case. So he was desperately saying he wanted a baby still and definitely with me, everything was great on the up things had settled and we were happy. Well I thought we were happy.
So we started ttc and I fell pregnant in June yay right - I told him his response was Lukewarm. I put it down to nerves, work being tough ect. Thought he would come around. He's been progressively getting worse but I believed working on it together both working out our issues together that I was being hyper sensitive ect I just needed to be more understanding.
Im now 12 weeks pregnant and I asked if he was happy. We had a lovely day sun was shining, he has been smiling ect. He basically said he's not depressed, it's me I'm controlling him but when I asked ok so what am I doing to control you (so I could try and fix it)
the things he mentioned was - not to yell in front of kids,
-if he's in bad mood he can act and talk how he likes to whoever is in his way because he's in bad mood.
- if he's depressed he needs to seek treatment - but magically that's solved because it's me so the reason why he's got depression on his medical file is because I told him. Not that he went to GP who said yes you are definitely depressed by what he told them and will need help.
He said he would prefer to live without any limits and akwolege I actively encourage him to go out, have fun and time to do solo activities so it's not control in that perspective- I'm just not sure which way he means.
He then admitted gone around saying he's unsure again of us to everyone (these people know I'm pregnant) and been feeling this way for 3 months (since I'm pregnant) but maybe he could love me if I didn't have such "control issues" I don't think wanting to be spoken to nicely and no yell and scream in front the kids are control issues ? The bar is so low it's on floor.
He's saying he wants to work on it but I'm pretty sure he's saying that because he knows I don't want to bring a another baby into a broken family so will just be nice enough until it's past the point of no return, and he can ditch me and get the baby he always wanted.
I feel like a human incubator with no rights to stand up for myself in anyway because if I do, then he says he cant love me. He said last night just before I went to sleep is he doesn't see my worth but he's willing to try and see it, it's been 7 years surely he should see it by now ?!? He knows I wouldn't have ttc if I have known any of this.
I feel as worthless as a piece of dirt. Worst part is he's been painting me out to be big bad villain, so I can't even lean on my support network as he's been laying the ground there so they will all think I'm this monster, he addmited he hadn't been telling people the full truth but damage is done now . Part of me believes him too but there's a funny feeling I can't shake.
All I ever wanted was a family, having not had one growing up.