This thread is a lifesaver. Thank you so much to everyone who has posted - both ND and NT. I’m struggling for time so haven’t thanked people directly who have responded to my posts. But thank you!
Another sad weekend here ...
No affection, no smiling, no banter, no conversation, no happy company, no connection ...
A blazing row ensued between DH and DD late last night because she asked what time she could have her new boyfriend in her room with the door open etc when he comes round tonight. (we’ve had this rule in place for a couple of years).
DH blew his stack and said he’s absolutely not allowed in her room at all -and when she questioned it (as of course she would), he was so furious that she had questioned him he went on to say no friends at all are allowed in her room. Ever.
I then stepped in and said I thought the teens need to be able to have friends in their space and suggested we let them stay in her room until we go to bed and then they all go downstairs if it’s disturbing - but he was talking loudly over everyone, wouldn’t let anyone get a word in and accused us of fighting with him. It was really awful and poor DD was in tears going to bed because of how the ‘discussion’ had gone. Even though we ended up with a favourable outcome - she just felt so bullied and dehumanised.
Apparently he apologised to her this morning and said to not involve him with questions like that again as they make me fight with him. 😳
Then today I discreetly (or so I thought) washed the syringe that’s used for DS’ twice daily meds - with soap (it’s given with food, so there’s always bol, chicken wings, pasta sauce etc on the outside of it).
DH usually gives him his meds and just rinses it off with water. I go in afterwards when he isn’t looking and rewash it properly. But today he saw me do it, questioned me and was visibly annoyed when I said why I’d done so. I wasn’t asking (or telling) him to use soap. I just did it quietly myself. But he doesn’t like to be ‘corrected’ as he puts it. And yet he corrects everyone all the time. If ever I go to give him his meds he snatches it from me and insists he does it.
I tried to talk to him about something at work that’s bothering me that I need to work through and I got one word answers and again he was just annoyed and not listening properly. I tried 3 times and just gave up in the end.
I just want to have a lovely happy, easy conversations and be held from time to time!