I'm at a low point in my life where I feel my relationship isn't right. We are arguing over such petty things at least once a fortnight and it's wearing me out mentally and physically. I'm no angel but tonight's topic was ( ive been away 4 nights as my son graduated in another city ) partner didnt come as said he had work commitments however he gets time off for other things I feel- easily. He was fine when I was away and didn't hound me and basically said have an amazing time . On my return I was told how missed I was and how much he loves me etc via text messages- Hinting he'd like sex that evening, sex was the last thing on my mind as I was shattered from travelling and all of the emotions and to be honest all of these arguments are slowly killing my sexual desires . He text back with a sarcastic message and didn't text again until I was home . I didn't get greeted with any kiss or any kind of affection until 2 hours later. Today I rested and decided to make the effort sexual wise and was waiting for him to come home , he walked straight past me and was shattered ( he grafts all day physically ). I didn't even get a kiss hello . So unfortunately I said something ... now we have WW3. He's talking about how I've got problems/ can't manage my money / don't work enough / work too much / always tired. He pays for everything and I shouldn't be answering him back and whining/ whinging. It's the same same old loop . He sends me nasty texts at work so I have to block him but then I worry what reception I'm getting when home . He gets very aggressive which usually implys me to stop but lately I've been very angry / upset back and basically screaming justifying that I'm not all these nasty things he makes out . After a few days he'll tell me how lovely I am and it's only words... I can't help feeling deep down he doesn't love or want me or why be so sensitive to such petty subjects . Am I at fault ? Should I not expect anything anymore and not say anything about my wants and needs ?? I have a mortgage with him it's very messy , I have day dreams about starting again in the city where my son is , where do I even start ? I'm not clever and have no savings . I love my job , I love my house but I'm not happy like this , I'm starting to feel it's me and I'm better off living alone with my youngest child and starting fresh . I'm just so tired .