I’m sitting here in my bedroom bawling my eyes and can’t even pinpoint why… I’ve been married for only 10 months (been with my husband almost 5 years) and question whether or not I made a mistake… My husband and I met in a whirlwind; he was going through a messy break-up, met at a club, LOTS of drama with his ex, he has a daughter…
To hit the bullet points: he moved in, his ex took off with his daughter, we spent over $30,000 fighting for custody, he is now custodial parent and has 50/50 (every-other week), we bought a house in July 2009 (after his psycho ex moved into a condo next to the one we were renting), more drama with his
psycho family (I now have a restraining order against his mom and sister), and we got married in August 2010.
Our relationship used to be HOT! My stomach would flip just to hear his name or see his face… I would rush home just to be with him, even if it was ordering take-out and watching a movie… He was my moon and I was his star… He would always compliment me; tell me how much he loved me, etc. etc. I’d say over the past 2 years things have gone downhill… We live more like roommates now than anything else, there’s no fun, no excitement, no nothing… We wake up, go to work, text about dinner, come home, eat, and go to bed… Sometimes I muster up enough energy to have sex, but only to pacify him, I really have no desire whatsoever to have sex with him…
I feel like he doesn’t value me or really respect me at all… I work 40+ hours a week, help take care of his daughter, do ALL the cooking, do ALL the cleaning, ALL the laundry, handle all the finances, etc. etc. and if I even ask him to help he cops an attitude… Little things he does have become a huge deal and its one thing on top of another, on top of another, on top of another… On Friday I came home and had a migraine headache I went upstairs to lay down he comes up and throws the door open, plops on the bed, and turns the TV on full blast… I ask him to turn it down and he throws a fit… I ask him to grab my ice pack out of the freezer and he says, “No, you’re closer.” (my side of the bed is my the door). Completely inconsiderate. I know that doesn’t seem like a big deal, but it’s things like this that happen on a DAILY basis!
We went to counseling about a year and a half ago but he refused to keep going saying, “I don’t need help and it’s a waste of money.” I have tried things like re-creating our first date to bring back the spark… I try texting him little love notes… I make meals he enjoys… I make sure his work clothes are always clean… I make sure his daughter has everything she needs and help her with school (he wouldn’t even know what her schedule was if it weren’t for me).
I’m to the point where I almost don’t care anymore… He just came in here, can tell I’m upset, and says, “So are you gonna make dinner or what?” I told him I wasn’t hungry and he could find something to eat, he slammed the door, and that was that…
I don’t know what to do….