Hi everyone. I’ll try to keep this as brief as possible. 3 children, a dog and a very busy life of clubs, work and running a home. I work 2-3 days a week in a stressful role and my husband is a full time tradesmen, often working long days. Life is busy, some would say stressful, but it’s also wonderful. From my point of view anyway!
We’ve had a challenging few years, particularly for my husband. He parents had a difficult split and he lost his younger sister to suddenly. I’ve been worried about his mental health all year. He’s always had a temper but over the last year he’s been particularly short fused, unkind with his words (including name calling and swearing) and very self-serving. This is most notably with me, but the children have witnessed this. I have tried to be supportive and to see that he’s struggling, but when I have said I think he’s unwell, he has said I’m gaslighting him and looking for ways to continually blame him for issues.
Recently he had a mental breakdown and finally admitted that he wasn’t ok. He saw the doctor and went on some medication. I hoped this was the start of things improving. I have tried to support him emotionally and practically, doing everything in the home and letting him sleep plenty. Early on, he actually said what a great support I am and thanked me for standing by him and for understanding. I try to talk openly but he is not from an open family and finds it difficult to talk about feelings, or to rely on anyone really. There has been little change in his mood since beginning the medication at the start of Nov: less anxious but just as low.
I guess I’m looking for some pearls of wisdom. I really don’t know what to do. I know his treatment of me is not ok. I am constantly walking on eggshells waiting for him to be annoyed. I am happier when we are apart and I feel anxious when he comes home. I’m finding it increasingly difficult to make small decisions like what to make for tea, because I’m worried I will make the wrong choice and make he cross. For the most part the children are safe and shielded, and to all others our home probably seems happy and settled. I am aware he is unwell, and not just nasty, but he’s very different to who he has always been. The caring side has gone. The side where we connect as friends has gone. He has no drive and no desire for anything, not just our marriage and our family life. I’m so lonely. I would not walk away from him if he broke his back, and depression is an illness, but I’m losing myself. I’m becoming drained. I’m constantly glossing over everything in the home to keep stability. I dread getting up to face the day. I’m staying because I love him and I hope for change. I hope that one day soon he’ll remember that he wants this life, that he loves me and is grateful for our children. Right now it’s like he wants out…but he won’t engage in any conversation about this because he says it’s all “mither” and more problems when he needs peace.
I love my life. I am grateful for all I have and I am happy with my work, my friends, my emotional support network, our amazing children…all but my husband. How long would you stay like this? What would you put up with? What else would you do to support?