I know that this may seem a bit trivial compared to alot of the problems I've seen on here, but would really like some advice on how to handle this without making the argument worse.
Dh & I have had many an argumet in the past, some very loud and we've both said silly things, but we've always made up and got through it. We've had some problems too, I have a very low sex drive and this is a big deal to him as he feels sex is very important. We've reached compromises and got through. We've been married 9 years now, together over 10.
I feel in the past 6 months our relationship has been the best it's ever been. He says he feels the same. We even started speaking about having another child.
Heres the but...twice in the past month he has started arguing with me for literally no reason, and not just moaning, but yelling, swearing, storming off. The first time was because I asked if there was something on tv he wanted to watch, because I would like to watch something for an hour before I went to work. This brought on an immediate 5 minuted of shouting at me, calling me a selfish bitch, don't care about anyone but myself, I walk over him like he's so unimportant, etc. I went to work (nightshift) really upset and confused, expecting an explanation/ apology in the morning, to find he didn't even remember shouting at me.
Yesterday I'd worked during the day, got home at 3 and dozed on sofa watching the grandprix. I've hurt my back, and because of how I'd been sitting I was really stiff. I made boys dinner, then asked what he wanted as I wasn't hungry. He said he'd go down the chinese and get a curry. I told him I didn't want to waste the money, and we'd had a takeaway fri, pizza sat so I'd like him to eat something healthy. I had a lasagne in hte freezer and offered to make it. He sais it wouldn't be enough for 2 of us, so I said 'honestly, I'm not hungry. I'm tired and sore and really don't fancy anything to eat'. He went Mad. Told me I was childish, starting opening and slamming the freezer door, asking where the 'fucking lasagne' was, a few other things. I felt a bit bad, thought he was maybe thinking I was whining about being tired, so I got up and got things out the fridge to make a prawn pasta thing he likes. He grabbed them all of me, threw them back in hte fridge , told me he didn't want my fucking food and walked out the house.
Came back 15 mins later, didn't say a word, so I made his dinner, he ate it, watched tv for an hour. A couple of sarcastic comments made (I went upstairs to tell the boys lights out and he's shouting 'goodnight then')After top gear, I say I'm going to go to bed and watch some tv or read, so he jumps up and says he's going to bed, I can do what I want. So upstairs I ask if he's calmed down and can talk about what's wrong. That lead to me being a condesendind selfish cow, I have no respect for him , I don't care about him, he's felt this way for months, I want everything my way and ther's no comprimise. I ask where this has come from, that I can't understand how trying to make his dinner leads to all this, but apparently I'm making that up, I've been out for a fight all evening. I was really upset by this time, started crying, so he says here come the fake tears, oh poor you, everyones so bad, in a very sarcastic way.
Up till now I've kept calm, but at this point I've had enough so I get up, and (I know I shouldn't have said it) said I don't know what happened to the loving bloke that's been around recently, but I think all the niceness and talk of babies was just so he could get more sex' He starts screaming at me 'You fucking idiot, you're a fucking idiot'.
Boys wake up during this, hear what he's calling me, so they get upset. Anyway calm them down, and stayed downstairs till he was asleep.
I was at work before him today. Called to ask if boys were ok thimorning, he asks why they wouldn't be, so I say well hearing you call me a fucking idiot wasnt exectly nice for them. He just says what? they're fine. don't know what you mean. Asked him for an apology, he says sorry, but very, 'ok sorry..have to go now'
He's not like this normally. let the first time go, but he really upset me, adn the boys, last night. I wantt o talk to him about this, but don't want to be 'condesending' or talk down to him, which he said I do.
God, this has turned out way too long, but feels better to get it down.