Apologies for the long post - I've tried to keep it to the main points as there is a lot more backstory but it's still pretty lengthy. Thanks in advance to anyone who reads to the end!
DH and I have been together for 16 years, married for 12 and we have a 13 year old DD together. We have had our ups and downs over the years, mainly due to the way his sister, mum and dad treated me and his lack of support over this. His sister was particularly unpleasant but, while DH has spoken to her about some things she has done, it has always been to find out why she's acted the way she has rather than being annoyed at her as he couldn't believe she'd be nasty towards me without good reason. He has always prioritised her feelings over mine and admitted a few years ago that her feelings matter more to him than mine because she's his sister and they have a 'special bond'.
I've tried over the years to put this behind me - the old 'rise above it' thing - but, if I'm honest, coming second best to his sister has made me feel like crap. We've had times when life has been great, but that last few years have been tough, and I am now questioning whether I want to stay with DH or not.
My DM passed away nearly three years ago after spending a long, hard six years living with dementia. Before she died, she was living in a nursing home around two hours drive away (nearer to my sister). At this time, my sister had not long been diagnosed with cancer so I was doing a lot of the decision making and caring for our DM as DSis couldn't cope with that on top of her treatment.
A week before DM died, I got a call from the nursing home asking me to come as DM wasn't well at all - she couldn't get out of bed and was very distressed. When I got there it was awful and I was told that she was very near the end and would need to sort out end-of life care. This was around 9pm so I called DH and was, understandable, really upset.
The next day I went through the horrible job of arranging end-of-life care all while watching DM being confused and distressed. During that whole time, I had no contact from DH - not even a text to see how I was getting on or to let me know he was thinking of me. I eventually called him at 2pm to give him an update and it was as if we were talking about the weather. At the time, I was too upset and exhausted from advocating for DM to really register his lack of care but it later hit me.
Fast forward a few months and we flew back to our home country so that I could take DM's ashes home to be buried with my dad. The burial was due to take place on our last but one day there and about a week into our trip DH told me he'd arranged a big meal out with his friends, their partners and children for the day that my DM was being buried. I know his friends but we are in no way close so I was kind of taken aback that he'd do that for the day of DM's burial. I told him I probably wouldn't go and he was a bit put out and couldn't see why it would be a problem.
All this happened a couple of years ago, but I can't seem to get back past how uncaring DH was at a time when I really needed his support. For context, his mum passed away a couple of years before mine and I took time of work to support him and looked after everything at home for months so that he could spend as much time as he wanted with his mum before she passed. I didn't do this so that he'd do the same for me but it's just what I'd do for someone that I love and care about.
My DSis also passed away last year, and I coped (kind of) with my grief alone without turning to DH as I didn't want to feel rejected again.
We have talked about where we go from here and I've told DH that I'm not sure if I want to carry on together. He seems to think that I should let go of what happened around my mum's death as he has been kind and consideration to me at other times and, to be fair, he's making a real effort lately. I wish I could but, to me, burying my mum, and being told she only has days left to live, are huge life events and his lack of care at those times speaks volumes about how much he really thinks of me. Coupled with his admission about his sister coming first, I feel like i've reached the end and would rather be on my own than with someone who acts like they don't care. I suggested couples counselling a while back but DH didn't want to spend money on this as he didn't think we needed someone else telling us what to do.
I'm also conscious of doing what's best for DD and don't want to break up her family if I can avoid it - but I also don't want her to live in a house with parents who have a messed-up relationship. It's been a hard few years for her losing her grandma and auntie but she's amazing and doing well with a good group of friends and lots of things going on.
Is it possible to move past this or am I best to cut my losses and start over on my own?