Hello
I seem to be doing a lot of posting about myself at the moment and not contributing to other threads - but I do honestly post if I think I have anything useful to say.
My relationship dilemmas continue (see "do you accept dp the way he is" and "how do you handle criticism" in that dh has completely withdrawn from me (since latter thread was posted in fact) and though there was a day which was better (yesterday) this all went to pot in the evening when we relapsed into an argument. Things look bleak for me at the moment and I am spending my free thinking time thinking of all the opportunities I had to leave before ds was born (or conceived should I say) which I didn't take. I went out with ds this morning and I could see these people enjoying the sun and looking carefree and I was thinking that instead of being completely ignored by dh and feeling miserable about it, I could be one of those people just enjoying life.
I just cannot believe that I got together with someone who seems to be so different from me. He hates talking about relationship kinds of issues, he isn't into celebrating birthdays or certainly anything else, he is totally unromantic in his approach to our relationship and would certainly never say sorry for anything he had said. I have become the same in order to protect myself but ideally I would be in a relationship with someone who cared about me equally and to whom I did not feel I was a nuisance. Dh is 12 years older than me and I am sure this has something to do with it. It's as if I went from being with my parents to being with him and I have never had a taste of what it would be like to manage my own life...
The way things are between us at the moment the only thing which seems possible is splitting but that would be so horrible - I can't imagine what a custody battle with dh would be like or even ds missing out on his parents together. In the past these situations have been defused when other people are around but I feel very alone. I would never discuss these kinds of things with my parents, my aunt whom I used to talk to is very busy with other things... It's almost as if when you have a child a) people are only interested in the child and b) they assume you are uproariously happy and no longer in need of any attention. Anyway I am rambling hopelessly here...
Do you think it would help to go to counselling by myself???