I really, really need to know if this is me being awkward or if in my position you’d struggle like I am? I’m reaching breaking point. I don’t want to drip feed so here it goes -
Been together 21 years. Not married. Childhood sweethearts. We have one teenage child, one 5 year old and a 4 month old - years and years of fertility treatments if that’s relevant. I think i’m still extra hormonal from all of the IVF drugs & i’m due my second proper period any day now and feel like i’m going to explode!
DP and his family have a small, successful company. He’s not a millionaire but comfortable. Mortgage was paid off 5 year’s ago and since then DP has taken a massive step back from work, valuing time more than money so to speak. This means he’s home ALOT. Like constantly. He doesn’t have hobbies these days, he seems very settled and content just
plodding along at home.
He does still work of course, but mainly it’s dealing with emails at home, placing orders from home etc… Fairly straightforward stuff that’s all done at home.
I work, I’m freelance. I LOVE working, it brings me a sense of purpose. DP doesn’t like it much when my work inconveniences him in any way but does support me working. I’ve sacrificed a lot of myself for him to be successful- common theme for women, I know.
If I didn’t work then we wouldn’t starve and the bills would still be paid so in that sense I don’t HAVE to work I suppose, but my money puts petrol in the car, pays for teens school meals, any bits and bobs of clothing the kids need, my gym membership and just basically anything I see online that I or the kids need. It’s a self respect thing, even though he could probably take care of all that for a time- I wouldn’t want him to, and I know we’d really start to feel it financially if he did have to pay for everything constantly. It’s important to say that he’s generous though and if I need or want something that I can’t afford at the time then he’d sort it, no qualms. What’s his is mine in that sense. Does money get thrown in my face sometimes? Yes, money is power isn’t it and he has more than me. One of the reasons i’m desperate to work more once the baby is a little older.
When we only had teenager I freelanced 3 days per week and some evenings every week for one particular company. Things changed when I had my second child. The work dried up, Covid hit, and me and my partner were home together constantly. THIS HASN’T CHANGED! 5 years down the line and it’s still the same. It was at that time he took a step back from work, and my work had dried up. I searched high and low for any other work I could find just so that we could spend some time apart. It wasn’t healthy and we were arguing a lot. He expressed no desire to take a hobby up or get out of the house much, so I had to.
I found more work (In a field totally unrelated to what I usually do) And then after a while the company I’d always freelanced for offered me more hours again, and things got better between us because we were having space. Even when I was pregnant with baby number 3, I was working out of the house until 2am some evenings because it was the only chance I had to be alone, and of course the money helped. This work started drying up again when I was 7 month’s pregnant but with baby on the way I needed to think about winding down anyway.
Fast forward now. My new baby is 4 months. My reality is that it’s me and him in this house together 24/7 - everywhere I move he is there. He has a habit (boredom maybe?) Of rearranging things and moving things and I never know where anything is. There’s constant stuff and mess everywhere. It all feels out of control and like this isn’t my home.
He also has a habit of having work done to the house now that we are mortgage free - there’s constantly workmen here and I just want peace and quiet with my new baby. It took me so many year’s to complete my family and this is my last child and I just want to try and enjoy it all as much as I can.
There’s not one time, EVER that I can sit alone with a coffee watching TV. He is there. I can’t clean my house in peace or sort/organise anything because he is there. I get NO alone time. I’m 4 months post partum and I feel so very angry. I’m losing my shit constantly. I feel like I cannot breathe. My heart is permanently racing. Nothing is neat and organised in the house because it’s too “lived in” He’s constantly making cups of teas and using the kitchen and just being here?! It‘s important to say that he does load the dishwasher, make the beds etc… but he doesn’t “properly” clean.
I feel like I have no choice whatsoever but to drive around or walk around aimlessly with my baby - just to get out of the house away from him. He barely leaves, so I have to. After school hours i’m so busy ferrying the older two to
activities and cooking dinner etc, same as most of us.
This means I can’t get anything done at home. I feel like I can’t just sit and relax with my baby and play together- I need to get out. I cannot sit with him day in, day out. I feel like i’m going mental and it’s all so overwhelming.
We argue so much lately, because being together constantly is so unhealthy but he doesn’t see it?! I feel pushed out of the home with my baby because the alternative is stay in and argue and feel stifled. I’m nowhere near as productive when he’s home. I’m like superwoman on the rare occasion he isn’t there. Why is that? It’s like all my energy leaves my body when he’s here - which is 98% of the time.
Is this me? Should I be grateful he’s around 24/7? I am grateful to a degree, I know in some ways it’s a beautiful luxury but my God, it doesn’t feel like it? I feel trapped and anxious and like this isn’t my home. I hate it. It’s chaotic with constant workmen and I just resent him for always just being here, in my way.
Any advice would be so appreciated.