Went away with my DH this weekend for one night. Long time overdue. I spent a lot of money on sexy undies. Really looking forward to it. DH has been so much better with his drinking recently but not how id like it. DH ruined it by getting pissed
i dont drink but happy for him to have some in moderation. He started drinking at lunchtime with food. We checked into the hotel and he carried on drinking in our room. We enjoyed sexy time. Then as we were getting ready to go out, i was already a bit unsure about my outfit but he made a derogatory comment “you look like a bus driver” wtf which i didn't find funny, he did. He “just popped out to reception to ask a question” then rang me from the bar “oh just thought id get another drink”. I drove us to the restaurant, we were in a city so had to find parking. He was already getting twitchy as i was driving not him (but he couldnt as he was intoxicated). Starts arguing with me, shouting, telling me to get out and he will drive and find the car park etc. then, find the car park, i find a space and reverse into it im in between the lines. He then starts full on shouting at me, horrible names moaning that ive not left enough space between me and the car next to me, they will hit his door etc. there was enough room. I went out again and reversed back in. By this point, i feel like driving back to the hotel. We walk down to the centre and he admits hes an idiot. He carrys on drinking, fine whatever and when we get to the restaurant drinks a glass of water as he feels drunk but then ordered a glass of wine with dinner. Fine. After the meal we get back in the car, sat nav on, one of the roads is closed. Sat nav keeps trying to take us down that road. Full on argument by now as to why cant he drive- we would get home much quicker apparently. Eventually i stop the car to have a look at google maps to see where the hotel is to where we are (there was a river in between us so we needed to get across a bridge). DH still shouting sbout how rubbish i am at driving etc. so eventually make it back yo the hotel, get in and DH thinks we can just resume our earlier sess. Er no i dont think so. Moods gone right out the window. He tries it on 3-4 times, then has a massive strop, shouting and saying its my fault for ruining the weekend etc. im just like whatever
when i try to talk sbout it now, hes like “oh your not going to keep going on about this are you, ive said im sorry”
He is a heavy drinker. Drinks around 70 units a week. Probably has one day alcohol free a week. He knows it makes me unhappy. Hes a shouty father. Doesnt really help with the kids just shouts, so i parent pretty much on my own. Try to shield them from him, then get accused of not parenting them properly.
Anyway, tbh i think my marriage is on the rocks
the more he drinks the further i find myself stepping away