We’ve been together 10 years, married for 4 and have two very young kids together. My husband has had a rough childhood but has done well to make a decent life for himself and for us. I had some major medical issues related to my second pregnancy and my husband just couldn’t cope with it, fearing that me and the baby would die and he’ll have to raise our eldest alone. Basically that broke him, he’s just been a shell of himself since and threatened to kill himself a few times because he’s ‘just useless so might as well not be here’.
That was about 9 months ago, he’s on antidepressants now but still awaiting CBT/ some kind of therapy. The drugs have helped but he’s just been so snappy at me and the kids, everything I asked him to do is just ‘it’s just too much for me’ or ‘I’m too useless for this and can’t do it’. He’s just so unpleasant to live with and basically blamed me for everything and told me I’m the reason he’s poor (I pay 50/50 in everything and I own most of the house as well. It’s the fact that we now have two kids and I’ve been on two lots of mat leave and the inflation that makes finances much tighter).
He’s been off work for most of this time with a few periods where he returned part time (thankfully his employer has a very generous sickness policy). He might get sacked next year because of all this which isn’t helping his mental health.
So here’s me, slowly getting over two episodes of life threatening health issues, breastfeeding our six month old, working full time now to help out with finance, still doing all the cooking and general life admin (because it stresses him out) whilst he’s off. I’m basically picking up all the pieces and I’m just so tired. I still care about him but I’m not in love with him anymore. I am just so over him telling me daily how life is so difficult for him whilst I’m picking up all the pieces. I can’t tell him how unhappy I am without risking him threatening to kill himself again. We have no support here (my family is overseas and we are NC with his family) and I just feel like there’s no end to this. I’m hoping with some therapy he’ll be back to the man I fell in love with many years ago, but the waitlist is huge and I just feel so stuck and so tired. On a day to day basis we get on ok but I just don’t have capacity to take on his depression anymore. My focus is to make sure the kids are ok and happy.
Just want to vent and would so welcome any advice to get through this.