..my husband has become the devil incarnate since his wonderful teens moved in. We have just had the mother of all arguments again, when I ask him why he has to cook elaborate meals for kids every night, whilst they are on half term, contributing nothing to the household dynamics. Every time I mention something he shouts me down, then accuses me of interrupting, when in fact it is him, and I have to shout to get myself heard, which then in turn becomes a mighty fight. I tell him to talk quieter so we can have an adult conversation without the children hearing. No he raises the roof then blames me for starting an argument. He appears deranged when angry. I have had enough of being treated like the bad cop and the underdog. I really cope any more after hoping that I could, and that we could get over this whole situation by talking like adults. He has just told me to sort myself out, biggest insult out there, when I have had to put up with petulant behaviour for 1.5 years, cos I can't cope with the kids being so self absorbed, when I have never had any. Sorry this is long, it is just a 10th of the story. I have no respect for him whatsoever anymore, he can go to hell.