Well, we just finished up Millie's first birthday party and everything was smooth except for my DH being a dick. He barked orders at me a couple of times (in front of my parents and our two best couple friends) and kept making comments about how I no longer "allow" him to do work at home (because we recently had a fight about how all he does on the weekend is camp out in his office).
I am so effing tired of his bitching. There was a spray bottle of Shout lying on its side in the cabinet today and he said to me in front of SD "you CAN'T just PUT stuff on its side in here" and I'm all "what's on its side?" "It doesn't really matter because nothing should be"
Okay, whatever. Please stop telling me what to do like you're my boss. The kicker is that not 20min later he knocked the box of wet Swiffer pads over in the cabinet to get a bucket out and it leaked EVERYwhere because he didn't notice. But it's totally okay because it was an accident...whatever. I am SO DONE.
Our priest is coming in 10 days and I cannot wait. We need some serious help or I need to GTFO. Thanks for reading this. I realize there's some backstory missing but I can make it short: DH thinks he's the only one who knows how to do anything. He's 18yrs older than me and clearly thinks that makes him the expert.
End rant.
Re: Ugh--doubly embarrassed: DH Vent
I just...I don't really see the way back from here, but hopefully counseling will help. Usually the threat of an impending conference with Father is enough to help us get our shit together, but not so much this time. Ugh. Anyway ladies, thanks again for listening.
Thank you all for your kindness. :-)
BFP #1: 05/2012 DS born 12/30/12
BFP #2: 02/2014 Natural M/C 03/2014 @ 7 weeks
BFP #3: 06/2014 EDD: 02/17/2015 M/C @ 7w2d, D&E 7/15/14
"It is better to light a candle than curse the darkness." - Eleanor Roosevelt
@URMySunshine77 I'm sure he is. I've been encouraging, entreating, telling him to go to therapy for years now. He says he's just a realist. I say that even a realist knows that not everything sucks all the time. He is able to suck the fun out of everything in about two seconds and I know he's depressed. I've been there myself. He refuses individual counseling and that is what really gets me, but obviously if I push it he'll just push back harder. I'm hoping Father Pat will nudge him toward that. He's done it before and told me "everyone needs counseling" when he said I should go, but he won't do it himself.
Thanks, ladies. I hope all of our relationships improve in the near future!