I have never name changed before and not quite sure why I have, but...
DH has always been prone to outbursts of anger over trivial things, he is a terribly angry driver, always flashing at people and three times in the last week has yelled and swron in front of the dc in the car. DS2 has started mimicking him and even asked me "you ok mummy" when it happened yesterday. I was upset about this but calmly asked DH every time to stop swearing in front of them.
He has started rows over nothing several times in teh last couplde of weeks and I have remained calm each time even though I have been upset. On one occasioni he told me my perspective was so warped that he didn't know how I did my job. I was really upset by this as it felt like if I don't agree with him I get treated like a moron. Again, I didn't get riled and let it go.
Yesterday he got angry in the car because someone flashed at him. Later last night he started a really silly row with me over the heating (he keeps going outside and smoking and then coming in and and saying how cold the house is). I said I didn't think the house was cold and he started ranting at me at how I thought I was always right. This is a favourite if his - just because I don't agree with him. (I am usually the cold one and have lost count of how many times I have sat in a freezing cold car because he is too hot and starts ranting about it until I switch the heating off) All sounds really petty I know, so again I let it go and went to bed.
He then came into the bedroom where I was just about to go to sleep and get a much needed early night and started on at me again about how I thought I was always right about everything, for example, about how I don't look after the dc properly and they are not physically safe with me, but I refuse to be "told". He cited an example whereby 2 days ago I had got DS2 (age 2) out of the car in an empty carpark at the park, put him on the ground to my right and opened the car door to my left to get out DS1 and DS2 ran round behind me and into the car door as I was opening it. He bumped his head on the door, no harm done, we had a cuddle, and there wasn't even a bump or a single red mark later, DS1 was fine within a minute, but the look DH gave me was as if I had dropped him on his head deliberatly, really vitriolic and hateful. It was an accident. It's true I am a bit clumsy but I don't have eyes in the back of my head and DS2 is as clumsy as me, he is always running into doors, tables, etc - surely this is part of being a toddler? Neither child (touch wood) has ever hurt themselves with more than a graze or a cut.
I just feel like last night was a deliberate attempt to wind me up and make me angry, which he did. He then seemed to be satisfied and started saying how irrational I was once I started shouting back at him.
Meanwhile I have been so upset and fuming that I have only had 3 hours sleep and the lovely day I had planned with DS1 (taking him out) is ruined. I am so supet I can't stop crying.