me and Dh are struggling.
He has depression and 6 months ago we decided it was crucial we either sorted it or split. We both went to doctors and went on anti depressants. I came off mine before christmas as felt i didnt need them anymore and DH (i thought) stayed on them.
Things have been going down hill again for about 8 weeks now and Last night i told Dh im fed up of it all.
He is not doing a good job at work which means he is getting snotty letters from his boss which TBH i can understand because Dh is not even fulfilling his basic duties (retail manager with a dirty shop!) Dh comes home eveyr night in a foul mood, his eating has got out of hand (he is insulin dependant) and he refuses to accept he has a problem and we have not slept together for 3 months now.
Last night Dh asked if we could have sex....which was fine but he just laid in bed and TBH in the end i told him it felt too awkward and weird. Dh then admitted he had not been back to docs after his first 3 months of ADs and started saying he knew everything was his fault etc.
Im cross because i can and will support him through this but only if i know he is trying to hellp himself which he isnt. I told him this and it resulted in a massive 'woe is me' argument where apparently i was blaming everything on him (i kept asking what i could do to help etc)
Anyway i ended up sleep ing in spare bed which i have done alot in the last few weeks. Right now i know the easy option would be to bail out.