I come home everyday to shit everywhere. My husband is extremely untidy. I'm talking stuff piled up randomly on the side in the kitchen. His clothes all over the floor in the bedroom. I tidy mine and the kids stuff away. I'm always washing up. I have to deal with the laundry. He uses a pair of scissors and they are then left out forever more. That sort of thing. I find the clutter very difficult to live with, especially as i feel like im constantly tidying but getting nowhere. Im also trying to teach our children to put things away and not take after their father. I also get asked why im using appliances as he's very aware of finances despite us not struggling. I was asked why I was using the iron last night (to iron damp clothes that were not drying). I'm asked why im using the washing machine at the time I am. He also told me off for opening the door for too long this morning as I was exiting the house. He comments on my parking. Picks the kids up from school once this week but can't manage to feed them so they have to wait until 6:45 for their dinner. He's such a man baby. I'm also in a difficult job which is causing me anxiety plus I'm trying to leave a toxic friendship which is really hurting and sad. I've come home and gone straight to bed. I want it all to stop. I keep fantasising about leaving (I can't though because I wouldn't leave the children). I feel guilty about struggling to connect with them properly at the moment because my head feels like such a mess. I feel like I'm constantly on the verge of panicking. I'm doing my job and even whilst in a meeting or discussion, there's a voice in my head screaming at me to run away and get out and disappear. What's wrong with me?