I have namechanged although I don't post very often but have been around a couple of years.
Just told my father to "Mind your own f**king business!" after he told me to go and spend some time with my son. Now sobbing in my room and I can't go downstairs because Dad will see he's got to me.
We row about everything and anything. Anything he knows will wind me up. Last night it was over watching the tv for god's sake. He ALWAYS starts talking about something totally random when I'm watching one of the very few programmes I follow. He is however absolutely convinced that it is everyone else who talks through programmes. Stupid pathetic example that but I am having problems putting into words the way this man works. I keep biting my lip until the 10th time he's done something that week and then I blow and of course then it's me in the wrong. I read a thread about passive-aggressive people recently. It pretty much summed my Dad up.
Back to the point, sorry I know I have a tendency to ramble on. DH, DS and I are living at my parents' house at the moment. We moved in in November. The first day I realised that I had made a huge mistake. I knew before then really but it was too late by then. I stupidly thought there was a chance of things being OK as DH was going to be with me. I have always had a difficult relationship with my dad but thought DH would act as a buffer. Instead my relationship with DH is also going down the pan. I have near enough handed over full-time care of DS to DH. He was made redundant last year soon after becoming bankrupt. I thought it would help him to have DS to focus on. I have been a SAHM, not totally out of choice, for the first 15months of DS's life so in exchange I've had a bit more 'me' time.
We moved back to my home town but then found we couldn't get anywhere to rent due to the bankruptcy and lack of job. DH had worked in the same job for 20 years so it's been a huge shock to him. He hasn't even been allowed to keep his £5,000 redundancy because it had to go towards his bankruptcy. I was temping when I got pregnant with DS so had no job to return to. I have been treated for depression for years. I am also cr*p at interviews both of which have limited my job options.
I now really feel at the end of my tether. I know DS is having a lovely time with DH. I also know I should want to spend more time with him. However I think he is better not seeing me rowing with his dad and grandad all the time.
Don't know where to start to sort the mess of our lives out. There are so many more factors I could go into but I'm just so tired. I am so tempted to just leave with DS. At least we'd have more chance of getting housing even if it would be a hostel.