I feel as if I've really come to the end of the road in my marriage, it's not any big thing, it's more just the slow drip of rubbish stuff that has just totally exhausted my patience and my goodwill. I've been unhappy about it for many years and every now and again I go through another round of trying to talk to him and get nowhere, followed by a round of considering my options, and staying because I think on balance it's better for the kids for me to stay than go - and then I carry on, feeling slightly more crap, until the next time there is a crisis. But slowly I'm starting to feel really anxious now rather than just low level pissed off and I wonder how much longer I can keep this up for.
My husband's not a bad man, just IMO a bit lazy, a bit emotionally unavailable, and quite arrogant. I'm happy to provide details if people want to know, but I'll try not to make this an essay, at least to begin with.
If I had to say one thing that bothers me is that he is just rude, grumpy and offhand most of the time when I speak to him. So he comes in from work and just starts ranting about politics or his workmates. He'll stand there and do that for like the whole time it takes me to make dinner without offering to do anything to help. If I ask him to help he then acts insulted, like I'm not showing enough concern for his (totally normal and not worse than what I have) stressful day. I do the lions share of the housework and kid stuff but he does the house admin and if he's on the computer and I ask him anything - I mean, particularly if I ask when he'll be finished, but really any interruption annoys him - then he will respond very coldly. As I say I do most of the housework and it's very difficult to get him to do anything - once in a while I'll ask him for some help with something and he will be in the mood to be helpful, or if he gets in the habit of doing something he will keep doing it usually without complaining, but if there is a new request on his time, forget it - I pick up all the ad hoc stuff, including when the kids are ill. He never seems to fully believe me that they are ill and moans about having to take time off to look after them and then is (apparently) surprised when I take time off to look after them (lucky for me I have an extremely flexible job, but he does too). Once DD2 had an accident when we were out cycling and I probably saved her life and both of us had ill effects as a result and all he did was shout at us about what had happened to her bike. It's the same when I'm ill, he will do absolutely nothing for me and seems annoyed that I'm ill, he wouldn't e.g. go to the shops to buy me a couple of bottles of powerade when I had the flu and couldn't eat, I learned my lesson and now get a supermarket home delivery when I'm ill, he looks surprised when that turns up as well.
I've brought this stuff up with him in about every way I can think of and it always results in the same thing - a big argument, he has a go at the girls for making too much mess/asking too much of me and then he does some performative cleaning (think mopping all the floors in the house just as the kids are about to go into the living room to start studying) and then the next day he'll be slightly apologetic and then round we go again.
I know it is stupid to get yourself stuck in a marriage like this but here I am. Where I live 50/50 custody is the norm and I don't want to see my kids less than I do now, so until now I've said I can just ignore it until they are 18 (they're 13 now) and then I can go and get my own wee place, for me and the girls if they want to come back from uni, he earns a lot more than me but I earn enough to look after the three of us, that's not a problem. But I'm just recently really struggling with it and I don't know if I can go the remaining 5 years.
I don't know what I want from this thread really, just maybe to hear other people's experiences if they've been through similar?