DH and I have been together since the early 80s. We raised sons and now have multiple grandchildren.
Sorry this is long.
He is very much a good father, grandfather and I have always said husband, but something is up right now and it is bothering me. I should say he is nearing 80 but looks, acts, and feels much younger. He is fit and well. He is following along with DGS's university calculus course so there is nothing wrong cognitively. I am 13 years younger.
We have basically been happy married, except for the usual wobbles. I have quite a serious chronic disease that first appeared about two years after we met. It was hard for DH to cope (never mind me). Treatment is better now but I still have issues with quite bad joint pain and fatigue. I have monthly infusions.
I had gyne surgery last year that led to a serious infection and hospital just before Christmas, and having to go to dressing changes for a couple of weeks. The surgery was for a tumour and I was very scared. It was found early in lockdown and I waited 10 months for surgery the whole time worrying about cancer and covid as I am CEV.
All of this took it out of me. I am not fit right now although I have been. Taking prednisone for many years has affected me a lot.
DH is very social. He has many friends he meets daily and they chose issues to talk about. I am retired now from a successful professional career. I can be social but since lockdown I seem to be less so.
So finally here is the issue. I feel I irritate him constantly. He has become very focused on our apartment being neat and uncluttered. I do crafting and painting and he constantly complains and gets quite cross about my office/studio. I try to keep it organized but mid-project there is stuff out. I can't seem to satisfy his standards.
He has always been tidy but frankly this is starting to really get to me.
The second main thing is meal planning and cooking. Every day if I suggest something for dinner it is not unusual for him to mutter oh shit under his breath, at which I say what do you want and he tells me what he was planning. Most of the meal planning is based on him.
He does almost all the grocery shopping now, after the pandemic, my vulnerability etc. He likes this as he says I take too long and go up and down the aisles.
My cooking/baking is the next thing. Two examples. Yesterday he asked me to make a certain soup, which I did. I also made a whole wheat bread to go with it. He complained like mad that I made the bread and said I was trying to make him fat. Um no.
Today he asked for pork roast, a few roast potatoes, broccoli and squash. I seized the opportunity just as he was going out to make a Yorkshire pudding batter.
His response was I don't want Yorkshires, I had bread for lunch, and it will mean I can't have as many roasties. Why can't we have simple meals? You are using cooking and baking to entertain yourself. You are making dishes. Don't get flour on the countertop it gets sticky and I have trouble getting it up. You don't notice it. I unloaded a lot of dishes this morning.
It is driving me crazy. Literally. I told him I wanted to make Yorkshires for the first time in over a year and carried on. He repeated that he wanted simple meals. So I childishly said ok, I will stop cooking and you can plan your simple meals.
His response to that was he can't say anything to me as I have a meltdown. I was irritated but it was far from a meltdown.
What the heck is this? I wonder if lockdown has made him irritable. He hates masks etc etc.
I don't want any "LTB" advice as I love him to bits but he is really getting tiring. I like cooking and baking. I like trying new recipes. I like experimenting. He is correct, it entertains me.
Is he just getting old, curmudgeonly, and stuck in his ways? Any ideas on how to get through this. I just want him to settle down and go with the flow.