Hello all. Can't sleep because I'm just so full of anger. This is super long so best of luck getting through it.
Don't really know where to begin. As a child I was a real parent-pleaser, as were my parents but especially my mum. To this day, she is still forever the martyr still trying to please her dad who is unpleasable. Looking back, she used a lot of emotional blackmail to parent me because that's all she knew, and as a consequence, I am the world's biggest people pleaser. I loathe myself for it and even as a child I remember hating myself so much. I must sound so pathetic so thank you if you've even got this far. I'm such a massive people pleaser that even working in a super lucrative industry, I barely make much because I'm always giving discounts and doing stuff for free...I just cannot help it. It's like my work has no value unless I can get the person on the receiving end to like me.
ANYWAY. Fast forward, I've been married to DH for 6 years, and we have an 18 month old. DH is amazing (even though I really don't feel very nice about him right now). He has always been supportive and kind and I can't really fault him apart from minor "man" things like having to remind him to do certain things 4739202 times.
DH comes from a much more healthy family in terms of relationships. I only realised what normal families and parent-child relationships look like after I married him and got to know my in laws a bit better. He is a great communicator and I really am not at all. And this is where my issue begins. If DH needs me to do something or change the way I do something, he just tells me. But if I need him to do something or if I'm upset by something he's done, I just can't tell him. I can't face any level of confrontation or conflict. Most times he knows I'm upset about something and desperately wants to know what the issue is, so he can fix it, but I PHYSICALLY cannot tell him what he's done wrong. I just freeze, I can't get the words out. I end up apologizing or blaming myself just so he leaves the issue alone, but inside I am absolutely seething. I am so bloody angry I just want to break a few glasses and plates. Over 6 years, you can imagine the anger that's built up. He's never done anything terrible, it's always just minor things but the build up makes it much worse for me.
Now I'm at the point where I'm angry even if he tries giving me a cuddle. I'm angry if he asks me if he can do anything to lessen my load at home. I'm angry at everything he does and I am turning into my mother. I just cannot get myself to tell him all the little things I'm pissed off about so I tell him everything is fine and I'll do xyz around the house and that he should go out with his friends. It's almost like I punish myself like this. I'm known to be a really calm, relaxed person. I've never had an angry outburst in my life but I feel I'm getting very close to one and it's all because I just don't know how to address the little things when they crop up.
I remember as teens we would suggest to my mum that she should go for a spa day or a weekend away and she would just get angry at us. I didn't understand at the time and to be honest I still don't get it now, but I'm replicating her behaviour. I'm being martyr and I hate myself for it, and I am resenting my husband too although most of it isn't his fault.
This past month I've been so angry (I never show this anger outwardly) that I am revolted my the idea of sex, and my husband has noticed. He tried broaching the subject with me last night and I just couldn't explain all this anger and resentment to him so I basically said, sorry and I'll make more of an effort. Inside though I just wanted to tell him that if he remembered to unload the bloody dishwasher in the mornings, maybe I'd have more time later on for sex. How pathetic is that? I can't even get myself to remind him to unload the dishwasher. This is just one example. There are lots, day to day.
I have just become so resentful, I hate it. It's not him (before Mumsnet starts telling me to leave him). It's definitely 90% me and I just don't know how to fix it. And the martyr in me doesn't even WANT to fix it. Sometimes I feel like I deserve an unhappy marriage, or to be left by my DH. How crazy.
I honestly sound nuts now that I've written all this out. Has anyone else been through anything similar? I feel so pathetic and I hate what my childhood was like. It's only since having my child that I realised how messed up my mothers parenting was. Please help.