Hi all
I broke up with my fiance a couple months ago (he had a one night stand). I have been reflecting on the relationship me and him had over the past 8 and a bit years.
The short of it is. He never did anything at home.
I have always been independant and done things for myself and others be it, cooking dinner or fixing the plumbing. My parents always raised me to do things regardless of old sterotypes like "mens jobs" or "womens jobs".
My fiance though never did anything at all. He hardly ever cooked. When he did it was because he had some big great idea of a meal he had seen somewhere and wanted to try cooking it. So the occasion he did it would basically be because it was interesting and never lasted. He hardly ever did any cleaning be it the laundry or even washing up. He wouldnt even empty a bin or throw his rubbish in one to begin with.
I don't want to get all up in some battle of the sexes with people saying "that's men for you" and such as I think we should be living beoyond these times. I think anyone should be able to clean up even in a limited fashion behind themselves or pop a wash on now and then even if it is not their greatest strength or skill.
So over the years it became a point of tension between us. He would do almost nothing at all. Wouldn't even clean his work uniform himself once a week which needed to go in a seperate wash. If I didn't do it he would literally wait till 8am Monday morning.. realise he had nothing or hardly nothing clean forcing my hand to have to clean it in his absense.
I have suffered a lot with mental health issues like depression. And although that was never his fault (it predated him) I always felt he was hindering my recovery. I spent so much time having be the only one cooking/cleaning etc that I felt so exhausted all the time.
Every couple months it would get the better of me and I would talk to him and complain/moan/exclaim how he does nothing to help. I tried talking and discussing it with him over the years. Tried to get him involved naturally into doing things but nothing helped.
So the last couple years in particular I was more vocal about how much it was hurting me to have to carry everything at home alone. I know he worked a 9-5 and stuff and I was at home all the time because of my healh. But I felt like he should have done more than nothing at home to help.
I couldn't remember the last time he did anything to cook for me or clear anytning up behind me as a help. I think I would have celebrated had he done something as simple as loaded the dishwasher a couple nights a week and turned it on.
But nothing. Except for when there was a novelty factor to it. Like he got new work uniforms and wanted to be the one to wash them for the first time as they were all brand new fresh and stuff. And those moments were months and months apart
He would even make mess everyday and not clean up behind himself. Crisp packets just left on the coffee table to magic themselves into the bin. All kinds of mess. Cotton buds, used tissues you name it. Just left there assuming it would clear itself up or not considered at all.
I know he knew it was hurting me to carry it all. I told him all the time the extra weight it put on me emotionally was hindering my recovery..not that he was to blame for my illness.. but that it was holding be back from finding a meaningful recovery from my condition.
I just wanted to know really. Was this abusive on his part? I am not looking to go label him and accuse him or anything. He is in my past now. But I want to understand what was what so that if I did make a mistake I don't repeat it in the future.
Thanks