It’s good when it’s good and we have thrown our lot in together. Both paths will be hard, leaving or staying.
I talked to him about how I feel abandoned when he vanishes.
He got really angry with me and said that over Xmas he was not depressed, he was just ill and he knew that he’d be ‘billed’ by me afterwards. I was hurt by this because I looked after, him, our DD, organised her birthday party alone, dealt with buying a new washing machine, buying food, dealing with the broken boiler and I said that I felt our communication had broken down.
He threw all sorts of insults at me accusing me of shouting and him (I didn’t at all) told me I’m a witch, that I’m weird that I’m a banshee and that I interrupted him even though he continuously interrupted me.
Our couples counsellor had told us to check in with each other regularly and tell each other how we are feeling but if I tell him about any need or feeling other than happy he makes it very clear that this is unacceptable to him by either not responding with empathy or by being outright angry at me an accusing me of being ‘angry, het up, throwing my teddies out of the pram’ he’s even accused me of being a bad mother because I work full time and he feels that’s neglectful of our 7 year old (who is at school most of the time anyway).
We have been receiving couples counselling and things had been improving drastically. But as usual he can’t handle the real intimacy and pulls back and doesn’t engage with the tasks we’ve been set. The trouble is, he doesn’t admit that he’s pulled back so I’m left feeling very lonely yet again. It’s exhausting.!
Eventually I got through to him that I was just trying to tell him that I found the time that he was ill very difficult and that on top of being ill he was rude, shut down, brusk with me and would turn on the energy and charm when in the company of our friends.
I said I was hurt by his assertion that I would bill him with this torrent of (so called) anger after he was ill (I didn’t shout) and I said that I’d genuinely worked hard to help him get better e,g. Constantly brought him drinks, made trips to the supermarket to pick up foods and medicines to support his recovery, I even paid nearly £300 for a private Drs appointment for him.
Eventually I broke down in tears and said that I can’t do relationships, I feel so deeply lonely and I feel that I can’t be my whole self with him because so many of the parts of me and my needs are not acceptable to him. He apologised and said that he felt too vulnerable since opening up and this was a backlash.
I was awake all night that night crying and feeling wretched. I could barely remember what had happened. We’d already booked a baby sitter for the Friday night so I went through with the date night and decided that because I don’t want to leave (financial and DD reasons) I’m just going to keep our relationship at a very superficial level and stop expecting any real genuine intimacy with him. I felt guarded and didn’t want any physical touch.
A couple of days after and I would like to go over it but I am not going to do that anymore without our therapist present because I can’t afford to lose night’s sleep again.