Okay so seen as this is somewhat anonymous I figure I’d ask here.
I’m 31, been married nearly 10 years, have two kids, husband is father of the youngest. Youngest has severe complex needs, we live in adapted social housing. He is the breadwinner, I care for the home and youngest. Things are becoming more and more strained, it was this way before a few years ago but we worked on it, this time it seems worse. I have faults I’m not blameless but mostly he complains all the time, about everything. He barely listens when people speak to him, I have a chronic illness myself and his lack of empathy and care is quite chilling. He does not help around the house, he doesn’t cook or shopping he barely maintains his own Hygiene - We aren’t intimate. We are like friends. I don’t know. Yes I’ve bought up the depression thing but he refutes this, . I don’t want to upset my youngest as she has attachment to her daddy, and we need each other as a team for her care. But I am not happy, there’s so much more but I can’t even put it into words I’d be here all night. Bottom line do I feel loved or cared for? No. Is the answer.
I feel stuck though. This way. Even if we did separate then what? I can’t even get a job as her care needs are so great childcare is not an option. I don’t know if my mental health has got to a point where I’m taking everything out of context or it’s got to a healing point of realising this is enough sh!t to deal with
I’m 31, been married nearly 10 years, have two kids, husband is father of the youngest. Youngest has severe complex needs, we live in adapted social housing. He is the breadwinner, I care for the home and youngest. Things are becoming more and more strained, it was this way before a few years ago but we worked on it, this time it seems worse. I have faults I’m not blameless but mostly he complains all the time, about everything. He barely listens when people speak to him, I have a chronic illness myself and his lack of empathy and care is quite chilling. He does not help around the house, he doesn’t cook or shopping he barely maintains his own Hygiene - We aren’t intimate. We are like friends. I don’t know. Yes I’ve bought up the depression thing but he refutes this, . I don’t want to upset my youngest as she has attachment to her daddy, and we need each other as a team for her care. But I am not happy, there’s so much more but I can’t even put it into words I’d be here all night. Bottom line do I feel loved or cared for? No. Is the answer.
I feel stuck though. This way. Even if we did separate then what? I can’t even get a job as her care needs are so great childcare is not an option. I don’t know if my mental health has got to a point where I’m taking everything out of context or it’s got to a healing point of realising this is enough sh!t to deal with