Thankyou I appreciate all the replies and have been nodding along with so many of them!
To the PP who asked whether I thought he did it on purpose because he didn’t care, well this is where I struggle, I just don’t know.
He is absolutely fabulous with me he’s supportive, my biggest cheerleader, I have poor mental health and he is very in tune with this and usually knows what I need before I do. When it’s just me and him and there is zero issues. I know how much he loves and cares for me and is good at little things like just making me a cup of tea or bringing me in a treat from the shop, running me a bath if my neck is sore (I have a weird neck/shoulder issue) etc etc
BUT it’s literally everything else that is seemingly my responsibility
We have 4 DC, two have disabilities and everything to do with them is up to me; all school stuff, all appointments, all prescriptions (of which there are a lot) keeping them in a routine, homework, reading, birthdays, facilitating their social lives etc etc etc = all me.
The house; cleaning, organising, decluttering, keeping up with what needs replacing repairing etc etc = all me.
Now I wouldn’t mind if he was for instance a really hard worker, long shifts etc I would do it all, or if he was an amazing Dad who put a lot of effort in there or if maybe he took over all DIY and decorating kind of jobs and our house was fabulous; but the reality is he works an office job from home and spends most of the day watching tv whilst occasionally wiggling the mouse on his work laptop, he is a completely uninterested Dad, barely talks to them and outright refuses to play with them (it’s not his thing apparently, because finger painting and doing paw patrol jigsaws is my jam 🙄) and if I don’t prod him won’t even say good night to them plus our house is falling apart.
If he does do anything I have to ask repeatedly, provide him with the tools to do it, walk him through it and clean up after him to the point that it’s not worth the effort.
When I ask him to do things his response is alllllways in a minute (it’s never a minute) and it’s always ‘yeah if you just do x then I’ll do it’ so I’ll ask him to start dinner and he’ll say ‘yes go and turn the oven on and I’ll do it’ (why!?!) or I’ll ask him to stick a wash on ‘yeah go and sort me a lid out and I’ll put it on’ or I’ll ask him to bath the kids ‘yes you go and run it and get their pjs and I’ll do it’ … you get the idea.
I’m just fucking exhausted and sick of the extra steps he makes me.
The mental load is heavy and I am drowning.
Sigh