DH has been an absolute idiot on and off all day in my opinion; or is it just me?! Sorry for the incoming waffle - I’ve had a long day and need to rant.
It started this morning, I’d taken 3 year old DS for his swimming and then planned to take him to a circus type show for a treat. Despite being told by our HV he needs to work on his bond with DS, DH decided he wanted to watch football on the TV instead of taking him so fair enough, we went.
DS was in the garden as I got ready out of my grotty post swimming clothes so DH was watching him and carrying our baby DD. He started bellowing up the stairs in the most unpleasant tone asking how long I’d be and to ‘HURRY UP THEN’ because he needed the toilet (TMI sorry) and couldn’t work out how to achieve that without getting me downstairs to watch the children.
For more context, we’ve had an awful time with DD since she was born. Unexplained bouts of constant screaming after every feed and refusal to sleep. I believe I was on the cusp of being mentally unwell with it all and carrying the strain of sharing concerns with HV to get actions in place, constant research etc. With that said (and the fact I had a near fatal health condition weeks after birth that I’m still on medication for), DH has been doing the night feed to give me recuperation and as I do most things in the day. This is one feed normally between 4.30-5.30 but he would have you believe it’s every hour.
DD has also been unwell recently with a bad cold which has seen her coughing so much she projectiles up her feeds.
After we got back from the show, DH decided to have a couple of drinks in the garden. That has somehow spiralled into around 10 bottles but he’s okay he says as he can talk and stand up. His eyes have completely changed and he’s got that vacant, irritating ‘drunk’ look on his face.
I don’t mind a few drinks but with everything going on with DD, it would be nice to have mentioned it and asked if I minded.
He started behaving oddly, showing me his friend group chat where they were likening a rubbish football performance to my ‘shit contraception’ (both babies planned and wanted!) and DH responding that his ‘20 seconds of shagging’ has cost him a lot of money. He seemed to think this was funny although I found it quite vulgar. He was also having a really loud phone call with an equally drunk couple of friends where he was calling them perverts etc just after I’d got DS to bed.
He was fine mood wise until DD became unsettled and refused to sleep or when she did, she’d wake back up.
He brought her downstairs and gave her to me and then started lecturing me on how I should be moving her to settle her. I reiterated to him that I’ve pulled my usually fragile back today lugging our DS around as he had a clingy day and it was hurting it. He started lecturing me further about how he studied sports science so it can’t possibly be hurting my back.
Part of the tirade was to tell me to F off, I’m an f’ing idiot etc. He also was loudly shushing at DD in the most harsh, definitely wouldn’t settle her way, did it to me when I tried to speak to him to ask him not to do that to her and shouted at me for ‘pissing off upstairs’ which was just me quickly going to change into my PJ’s. He was also swearing at her that she should’ve been to sleep f’ing hours ago.
I’ve spent ages trying to settle DD as obviously I took her off him, but downstairs is a tip and I can’t do both in case she wakes DS up. The kitchen needs cleaning, some of her bottles need washing and sterilising yet when I’ve gone downstairs to make her last bottle, he’s sat merrily on the sofa eating a bloody scone.
I will admit I’m very sensitive to drunk people when I’m not, as I had a violent ex in drink but he’s been an arse today and I am excessively emotional (awaiting ADHD assessment) so I don’t know how to breach this with him in the morning. He made a show of loudly closing the living room door so guess he’s staying there tonight!