Forgive me for jumping into the thread, I'm not sure how to start a new line of discussion so sorry to anyone I've jumped in on.
I've had questions about whether my husband has a form of ASD for the last 7 years. I find myself going demented at how things are in my house and then for the sake of my son I bury my head in the sand and keep going. But I just had a zero birthday and my DH (husband?) bought me gifts, so I shouldn't complain really (although I get the same gifts on repeat). But there was no warmth, no hug, no kiss, and he slept in the spare room (which is usual these days). I've cried on my birthday night every year for the past 5 because he hasn't come up to the marital bead (even just for a hug and natter). So I have ended up ruminating again about the things that to me bring up questions:
He insists on doing all the jobs in the house - no tradesman can do just as good a job as him. So nothing gets done. The house just deteriorates until I have a complete meltdown and then he wakes into action.
He's logical, he's always telling me with pride. Logical Logical Logical (I've so over logic)
When I cleaned the pantry he was cross that I'd moved things around and moved it all back
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He doesn't like it when I clean up the house - I get comments about how he will put everything back where it was.
When I cry and get upset he leaves me alone to get over it.
I cleaned the fridge last month and he didn't like that I had moved everything, he moved it all back.
He starts jobs and then they get left half finished.
He can only seem to focus on his priorities, until I lose it and he gets completely shouted at.
He struggles with spontaneity. The idea of just doing something on a whim seems to cause panic.
Anything I say to him about his behaviour, he almost parrots it back at me when we bicker.
His obsession/love is money and waste.
He hoards everything.
I am 100% certain he loves me but I feel unloved and neglected. He just doesn't 'get' my needs.
Oh yes, I can't rearrange the crockery cupboard because he likes it a certain way.
He redoes the dishwasher when I stack it (ok that might be a general man thing)
Lack of emotional support. I've stopped discussing my worries etc, I just manage alone. Our relationship is practical. He shows his love through cooking, shopping. Occasionally I get a hug but normally a boob squeeze. No romance, snuggles.
I'm so confused and unhappy. Or is it all me that's the problem?