I’m not quite sure how DH and I have ended up
in such a bad place, and worse still I’m not really sure how we fix it. There’s so little love between us and I’m scared it won’t come back.
We have 2 DC, the youngest is 6 months and has been a terrible sleeper, so it’s fair to say we’re exhausted and that’s really not helping. Our eldest is 4 and was also terrible sleeper. It’s since having kids that our relationship has really fallen apart.
We had a rough ride to parenthood - years of infertility and recurrent miscarriage. I sometimes found DH lacking in emotion and empathy during this period but on the whole we remained very close, loving and supportive. When I finally got pregnant and stayed pregnant, things were great although I also carried a lot of trauma that I didn’t really admit to (panic attacks, nightmares about the baby, anxiety about stillbirth causing endless intrusive thoughts that my baby had died etc.) then we had our daughter and suddenly things changed. I think on reflection I had PND, as I felt so awful for a long time, angry, resentful of my husband, like I’d made a mistake having a baby and I’d ruined my life. It’s only on having my second that I realise how bad I was first time around. I also felt so much guilt for feeling the way I did. Essentially I have felt in almost constant emotional inner turmoil since having kids. I’m finally seeking help with this and trying to find some independent support.
With all this going on, I fully admit I’ve not been easy to live with. I’ve been so lost in my own head. At times, all I’ve really wanted is for DH to look after me a bit too but I have felt that he’s not really been there for me. I lost a baby at 17 weeks in 2020, had to go alone to deliver the baby and then was home and looking after our child and packing for our holiday the next day. No time to heal or grieve. Similarly in the post natal period I felt that he should have made it his priority to look after me so that I could look after the baby but instead I felt like I had to struggle through. With no real support from either of our parents, things have often felt tough and lonely.
We both come from dysfunctional families ourselves. My dad had a decade long affair, detaching himself without actually leaving and my mum had mental health issues. DH family dynamic has always been negative and toxic between his parents and at least one of his siblings. I feel that it’s important that we reflect and learn from these experiences but DH would rather shut it down. He won’t read any books related to parenting yet has only terrible role models that he leaned from.
So now we find ourselves in a toxic mess. I’m angry with him and he’s angry with me. I can’t say anything to him without it being perceived as a criticism and in truth, sometimes it is. I’m annoyed that he won’t educate himself on parenting in any way, or budge from his views. If I suggest something, he’ll often shut me down by aggressively ask for the ‘evidence’ which of course I don’t always have, or at least not at my fingertips.
We share a lot of the parenting and household stuff 50/50 but I still feel as though I’m expected to be the household manager whilst simultaneously being resented in this role. It’ll always be because I’m apparently the difficult or fussy one too. Just an example from yesterday of the type of conversation we might have:
DH: you tell me how you want me to pack the car
Me: just make sure the bag with the drinks and snacks is accessible - put it in the back by baby’s seat
Then get to the car and the snacks are not accessible. I point this out and am told that I pointed to another bag. I get angry because I think for fuck’s sake, think about it yourself and realize that a four year old might need her drink on a two hour drive and the bag with all this sort of practical stuff is better accessible than in the boot. Why defer the responsibility to me and then not even listen to what I say?!
Then Dd was travel sick, poor love threw up at a service station. We go in and she asks for a gingerbread bunny at costa. I wouldn’t normally say yes for random requests but she’s just been sick and ginger biscuits are good for nausea. DH vehemently disagrees, says he’s never heard this about ginger biscuits and that she should have a fruit smoothie instead, which I think is a bad idea due to it being acidic. So we fall out over this as I’m always letting her have treats etc. I’m relaxed about occasional treats as I don’t believe in overtly restricting food but I also make sure that healthy food is offered and eaten! And so it goes on..,,
What next? I want to fix our marriage but it feels so very broken. I never thought this would happen to us.