I really need someone sensible to tell me whether I’m being a normal busy mother or a terrible wife.
We have two children, 2.8 years and 18 months, husband works full time and I work 3 days. On my 2 non-working days I look after the kids on my own, so unless I’m working I don’t get any other time when they’re not around (apart from the odd hour or so if husband takes them to the park at the weekend etc). My husband also has a long term condition which he has treatment for, but makes him very fatigued.
As you can imagine I do A LOT! I also do every bedtime and see to the kids throughout the night. The routine has therefore been that my husband cleans the kitchen in the evenings and tidies downstairs/does odd jobs to keep things ticking over.
This was okay, until he’s stopped doing it. The last 6 months it’s like he’s given up. The kitchen is halfheartedly cleaned each night - dishwasher not run overnight, dirty pots and recycling on the side, food on the floor as not swept or mopped etc. The tidying and extra jobs aren’t getting done either. Although he did make it out for a drink in the pub with a friend on Wednesday night…
I’m trying to be understanding that he’s fatigued and not lose my shit, but he’s starting to get mad when I do any jobs around the house that’s he’s supposed to have done. I came down to a mess this morning, so whilst kids had breakfast and played I got to work sorting it out, loading dishwasher, sweeping floor etc. At no point did I make any comment to my husband about the mess, or berate him for not doing it as I’m trying to be understanding, but he got really annoyed that I’m doing these jobs and tells me to just sit down and have my breakfast. I said I’d rather just get it done now so things are sorted for the day, but his face and body language made me feel almost guilty for getting on with it! Like I was doing something wrong.
This has happened again this evening. The kids are realllyyyy reallyyyyy bad sleepers, both waking every 60 mins between going to bed and about 1am, so I try and escape their rooms and sit with him when I can but I do find it hard. Tonight I managed to escape and found him laying on the bed watching tv. I went to join him but set about folding the absolute mountain of clean washing that has been blocking the entrance to our bedroom door for the last 6 days, hoping to get some done before any wakeups. He’s got so so so mad at me, saying ‘please just sit down’ three times in an exasperated tone. Saying he’ll do the washing later and that I never sit with him.
I’ve just walked out and gone to the kids’ room to cry. I feel like I’m being told off for being a normal, adult woman who has two small children and a job! If I don’t do the household stuff in my limited free time, it’s just not going to get done (or will be done two weeks later). Am I being crazy here? Am I doing something wrong by making sure our household doesn’t go to shit? Is he just being a dick because he feels guilty that he’s not doing it?
I’m staying in here for the night now, fully expecting to get up in the morning with the kitchen a mess and the washing not folded…