I’ll try keep it brief.
Married 13 years two children 12 and 10.
When we were in our 20s he had ibs symptoms and was incidentally found to have fatty liver. He wasn’t massively overweight. Maybe a stone. Since then he has had a spell of up and down crash diets and then gaining back weight to the point now where he’s probably about 18/19 stone? Just a guess. He is tall at 6ft 2 but obviously still very obese.
A blood test at the doctors when he had to go in for a routine procedure showed he was in pre diabetes. This was about 5 years ago.
Hes continued to ignore the problem. Make tiny efforts but never anything enough to make a dent in things. He was supposed to go back for repeat blood tests to keep things under observation but he’s just ignored it.
Fast forward to now and he needs surgery on a hernia he has but his pre assessment have just refused him since his HBA1c levels were sky high. About 82 I think he said. So obviously it’s diabetes.
A few years ago I gave him an ultimatum. I’m not going to be his carer. I’m not being the food police or giving him advice or explaining to him what he should and shouldn’t eat anymore as he just chooses to stay ignorant. Despite the fact he is intelligent enough to read and learn for himself what to do.
His dad has a terrible medical history. He also has type 2 diabetes. Is blind. Had dialysis 3 times a week. Chronic leg ulcers. Memory issues. Heart failure. I’ve watched his mum just become his carer and I’ve made it very clear I will not be doing this.
I was a stay at home mum for a good while but when he got his pre diabetes diagnosis I could see where this was going so I made sure I got myself a job. So thankfully I’ve been working full time for the past 3 years. I only earn a little above minimum wage but I’m in a good position where I’ve got progression in my job and I’m looking at a promotion next year once I’ve finished a course I’m on.
The annoying thing is we are happy! He’s a great dad, we have so much fun together. Enjoy each others company. He’s supportive of me in my career. He is there for us in every way anyone could possibly want. Apart from this.
As I explained to him in past years I do not have it in me to be his support again. I’ve done all of it so many times. Making him healthy lunches to take to work, having the children on my own extra so that he can go to the gym, discussing food options, reminding him when he’s not making good choices. Trying to persuade him to go back to the doctors for his check ups. I just don’t have it in me again to do all this and watch him make a little bit of progress then give in.
I don’t know what to do now. I’ve seen our future.
I think my resentment of him will just ruin our relationship. I won’t be taking him to appointments or managing his care at all so what kind of marriage is that going to be.
Im already pissed that I’ve booked in annual leave for his surgery. Moved some of my course dates around with work so I’ll be able to take our youngest to school and look after everything at home whilst he recovers and now it’s all cancelled because he’s just neglected to look after himself.
I don’t even know what I want from this. It’s heartbreaking.
I’m considering starting up a separate savings account just for me so that when the children are no longer dependent and our relationship has deteriorated I can have a bit of extra money to make things easier. But if I tell him I’m doing this it would break him. He’s not a bad man.