Mephistophelily
Crazy is...
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He says that he loves me, but his words seem to contradict his actions...
I've been with the same guy for 10 years, married for 5.
We have two kids.
Our second was born in February, and I've been upset with my husband since two months before this...
I fell down the stairs in December. When I called out for help, he just opened the bedroom door and yelled at me to get up and go to work. I ended up having troubles breathing while I was driving and spent 3 hours in the ER. When he found out about it, he told me I had been been paranoid and had no reason to go there.
I lost my job a few weeks after that, and my car started having issues, so I just stayed home until the baby. When I went into the hospital, he sent out 2 year old son with my mom and that he would give him a special day while I was in the hospital, and that he would make sure the house was ready for us all when I was coming home.
Son was at my mom's the entire time.
When son came to see me with my mom, he was bawling. He wanted to see his dad and do the special day he was promised. I asked the Dr if I could go home the second morning (I had a c section on a friday afternoon, and this was Sunday.) They said I was doing ok enough that I could if I was cautious at home, so they discharged me. I called him for a ride... and he was there three hours later.
The house was trashed. I ended up getting the baby to sleep and was cleaning and making dinner within twenty minutes of being home. He didn't get why I was mad at him.
My car is still out of service, sitting in the driveway for now a year. He made a comment a bit ago that he was wanting to say something to a boss that may get him in trouble, quipping that "if it goes wrong, maybe I can come tell you to go get a job so I can sit around on my ass all day!" That hurt terribly. I do have a job right now; taking care of my kids and trying to keep up on this place. I don't get help in either of those... I feel like I have three children, not two and a husband.
I've been having mental breakdowns at least twice a week for the past 8 months, crying for hours at night. He tells me he expected it to happen again and just walks away. I don't get why he can't see what's causing it. I tried to sit down with him and talk about it, that I felt he was being selfish, that he was really hurting me... These talks aren't doing anything. He just says he's sorry I feel that way.
He swears that he loves me, he'll declare it up and down and sideways. But he won't stop being this way. He simply doesn't get it at all, and I don't know how to make him realize that he's hurting me incredibly. I do love him, but I don't know if I can keep taking this.
I miss the man I met in high school. I miss the man I married.
I love him, but I don't love this him.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know, maybe I am overreacting.
Please, please, do not quote this message.
He says that he loves me, but his words seem to contradict his actions...
I've been with the same guy for 10 years, married for 5.
We have two kids.
Our second was born in February, and I've been upset with my husband since two months before this...
I fell down the stairs in December. When I called out for help, he just opened the bedroom door and yelled at me to get up and go to work. I ended up having troubles breathing while I was driving and spent 3 hours in the ER. When he found out about it, he told me I had been been paranoid and had no reason to go there.
I lost my job a few weeks after that, and my car started having issues, so I just stayed home until the baby. When I went into the hospital, he sent out 2 year old son with my mom and that he would give him a special day while I was in the hospital, and that he would make sure the house was ready for us all when I was coming home.
Son was at my mom's the entire time.
When son came to see me with my mom, he was bawling. He wanted to see his dad and do the special day he was promised. I asked the Dr if I could go home the second morning (I had a c section on a friday afternoon, and this was Sunday.) They said I was doing ok enough that I could if I was cautious at home, so they discharged me. I called him for a ride... and he was there three hours later.
The house was trashed. I ended up getting the baby to sleep and was cleaning and making dinner within twenty minutes of being home. He didn't get why I was mad at him.
My car is still out of service, sitting in the driveway for now a year. He made a comment a bit ago that he was wanting to say something to a boss that may get him in trouble, quipping that "if it goes wrong, maybe I can come tell you to go get a job so I can sit around on my ass all day!" That hurt terribly. I do have a job right now; taking care of my kids and trying to keep up on this place. I don't get help in either of those... I feel like I have three children, not two and a husband.
I've been having mental breakdowns at least twice a week for the past 8 months, crying for hours at night. He tells me he expected it to happen again and just walks away. I don't get why he can't see what's causing it. I tried to sit down with him and talk about it, that I felt he was being selfish, that he was really hurting me... These talks aren't doing anything. He just says he's sorry I feel that way.
He swears that he loves me, he'll declare it up and down and sideways. But he won't stop being this way. He simply doesn't get it at all, and I don't know how to make him realize that he's hurting me incredibly. I do love him, but I don't know if I can keep taking this.
I miss the man I met in high school. I miss the man I married.
I love him, but I don't love this him.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know, maybe I am overreacting.
Please, please, do not quote this message.