Christine
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Lately, it seems that there have been a few marital discourse posts on this board. A lot of great advice has been given. After something that happened yesterday, I thought maybe I would add my own post. I wanted to go anonymous but, why bother? Also, I feel weird putting this out there, but I have no one that I know personally that I can say all this too without feeling judged or that *they* have some personal, vested interest in my marriage.
I guess I'll start at the end rather than the beginning--what happened yesterday. My husband got in a small accident. He was *probably* tailgating and admittedly, he was not watching what was in front of him. He was in traffic, slow speed and passing by the kids' music school. As he was driving, he was looking into the music school to see if it was open (they have been closed for a week). Everyone in front of him suddenly stopped and he rear-ended someone. He was charged with the accident. So now, my car insurance is probably going to skyrocket as he caused an accident, has points assessed, and there will be repair claims. Doesn't seem like a big deal, right? Well, I was angry and I let him know. Now, historically my DH doesn't like it when I let him know that I think he does stupid things. Gets real defiant. He accuses me of treating him like he is an idiot, etc.
Now, I will go on the the history of this situation.
I got married very young--19. DH was 21 and in the Air Force. I got married for all the wrong reasons. I was partying too much, no direction, everyone around me was directionless, I had dropped out of college, etc. I felt like I was lost at sea and looking for some stability. For some reason, my parents, who had always been stable and guiding for me, stopped when I was 18. I felt I was floundering. About this time, I initiated a relationship with DH (we knew each other in high school but no dating). While he was wild too, compared to everyone else I knew, he seemed very stable. He was also joining the Air Force and we began a long distance relationship. So for most of our "dating" we never saw each other. I really enjoyed being with him and he was fun when we were together. It came to a point though that the LD relationship was wearing thin. It was either get together or break up. As I said, I was floundering and packing up and moving, getting away, seemed like a "direction" for me. Of course, in the Air Force you get no benefits if you just "shack up" (which my parents were recommending). No, we had to get married in order to get more pay and housing benefits. So, we started planning wedding. About a month before the wedding, he came home and right there I felt like my feelings for him weren't as they should be, but I chalked it up to stress. Shortly after that he was involved in an incident (very minor) that caused him to get in to trouble with the military. He was fined, lost a stripe, and was threatened to lose his leave for the wedding. But, they did let him come home to get married. So we went into the marriage with even less money than we thought and we definitely suffered financially. It was such a strain that I had a very rough time. He then got stationed somewhere else, made a bit more money, and things looked up. So we were overseas and then he got charged with drunk driving on base (and he was a cop). He got fined $1,000 (which is a lot if you are an E-4), his promotion was put on hold and he lost his license for one year. Income loss again, plus I was driving him to and from work, etc.
Now those are the two big things. When he got the DUI, I remember him calling me from jail telling me and he said "don't even get on my back about it, I know it was wrong and maybe you should just leave." All I really wanted to do was vent my anger, but I wasn't allowed apparently. I stayed because my pride wouldn't let me pack up and leave. I should have but I was so embarrassed to admit that I didn't have a great marriage.
DH finally got out of the AF and we made a life back here in the States. Our marriage has never been normal by most standards. DH has always had a group of friends that he parties with. I am not much of a "carouser." I didn't think my conservative attitude should interfere with his fun, so I often had no problem with him hanging out with them. Nothing bad came of it, but in hindsight because of this, we never really had a life together. We just sort of did our own thing. Also, after a few months into our marriage, I was never really interested in DH in *that* way anymore, if you know what I mean. This has ALWAYS been a horrible sore spot as you can imagine. Don't get me wrong, I still have interest in my head, just not that wild about him.
About 9 years into the marriage I got pregnant due to failed birth control and it happened again 3 years after that. That's how we have two children. I always wanted kids but could never embrace the idea with DH (this was all not very clear to me at the time). Things went well and still do. We get along, we don't argue much, etc. We are very calm people.
BUT, I feel as if I have 3 children, not two. I don't feel that DH takes much care of me, I feel like I do it all. He feels like he does it all. How do you settle that?
We both work full time. Due to his job, he has to leave the house at 4:30 a.m. Due to this, I have full responsibility for the kids each morning (getting them up, breakfast, packing lunches, getting to daycare etc.). This causes me to be very stressed, be in the worst commuting traffic you can imagine. I KNOW THIS IS NOT HIS FAULT. But, I am still stressed out. I then come home and cook dinner and about half the time clean up. DH is either doing yard work or fixing his bike. If he isn't doing that, he will either play X-Box or go running. I do 90% of the laundry, and probably 60% of the house cleaning, sometimes more. If I back off, it won't get done. He takes care of the dogs. I also do all the grocery shopping (since I cook). He changes the oil in the cars.
Okay, well I'm getting too detailed. So, last year he takes the dog to the vet. After that, he stops and gets some carryout and thinks the dog might be *happier* in the bed of the pickup truck versus in the cab. So he puts her back there while parked. She freaks out and jumps out shattering her leg. This cost $2500. The reason I bring this up is that my DH has done some stupid things and each and everyone of them have cost the family money. Just when I think we've got a bit of savings he does something so irresponsible that it just ticks me off. Last night was the accident.
Now, of course this isn't all about stupid things. I think you can gather that a long time ago I lost the proper feelings for my DH. I even brought it out in the open about 5 years ago because it kind of hit me then (oh does age ever bring wisdom). DH was totally surprised. I felt our marriage was very empty and it had never occurred to him!!! Except for the intimacy part. We are just so different. We have nothing to talk about unless it's the kids, we have no discussions, nothing in common. DH was okay with this. I wasn't. He's happy to have his sports and biking and guy friends and have me around doing the home things. When we go out we don't have much to say to each other at all. It is getting to the point that I'm not even comfortable around him anymore. It is coming from me too. He has also, historically, been quite passive/aggressive. Usually I would do something *wrong* that would either hurt his feelings, piss him off etc. I never knew what those things were. I would just know that there were times that, all of a sudden, he would be very quiet and uncommunicative. This would go on for days and I would get so upset. It would take me days of questioning to figure out that I had either said something sarcatic that he took personally or lord knows what else. He still pulls this passive crap except that I don't try to find out anymore what I did (which I guess he wants me to do) and that only prolongs things. But, I've had it.
Also, I've had a major health crisis and I felt that he was really of no comfort to me. I had cancer surgery and when he came to the hospital he just kind of laid on my bed, watched TV and paced around wondering when we could get out of there. He was also very "uncomforting" at the hospital when Ihad my second child. I guess it was boring for him. He allowed his father to come pick us up (why I don't know because we live 5 minutes away and have our own car). He and his father spent one hour bugging the nurses to sign my release papers because THEY were tired of sitting there. I just wanted to stay at the hospital. I know all this sounds petty, but there are a million different incidences where these things happen. I tell DH, but he turns it around and says I don't allow him to help me.
Last night he broached the topic of this unhappiness and felt that we would be better off apart. I agree with him; however, HOW do people live apart? We live in a very expensive area of the country. We both make about the same money. I just don't know how I would be able to live. It is a shame to have to stay together for the "money" but it seems like how can you not? I stand to lose a lot in a divorce--my home, my health insurance, retirement, etc.
As for counseling, I don't think it would work. The interest is just not there for me. It would be different if I was really in love but was upset over a certain behavior. But I just feel numb inside. And I believe it is really effecting my mental health. What do you do after 21 years of marriage?
So, I guess I want to know two things: Has anyone been in a marriage like this and do you think it's worth staying in AND exactly how is a divorce handled if it is amicable (and I hope it is) and you have no money to spend on such a thing?
Oh, that was way too long.
Thanks.
I guess I'll start at the end rather than the beginning--what happened yesterday. My husband got in a small accident. He was *probably* tailgating and admittedly, he was not watching what was in front of him. He was in traffic, slow speed and passing by the kids' music school. As he was driving, he was looking into the music school to see if it was open (they have been closed for a week). Everyone in front of him suddenly stopped and he rear-ended someone. He was charged with the accident. So now, my car insurance is probably going to skyrocket as he caused an accident, has points assessed, and there will be repair claims. Doesn't seem like a big deal, right? Well, I was angry and I let him know. Now, historically my DH doesn't like it when I let him know that I think he does stupid things. Gets real defiant. He accuses me of treating him like he is an idiot, etc.
Now, I will go on the the history of this situation.
I got married very young--19. DH was 21 and in the Air Force. I got married for all the wrong reasons. I was partying too much, no direction, everyone around me was directionless, I had dropped out of college, etc. I felt like I was lost at sea and looking for some stability. For some reason, my parents, who had always been stable and guiding for me, stopped when I was 18. I felt I was floundering. About this time, I initiated a relationship with DH (we knew each other in high school but no dating). While he was wild too, compared to everyone else I knew, he seemed very stable. He was also joining the Air Force and we began a long distance relationship. So for most of our "dating" we never saw each other. I really enjoyed being with him and he was fun when we were together. It came to a point though that the LD relationship was wearing thin. It was either get together or break up. As I said, I was floundering and packing up and moving, getting away, seemed like a "direction" for me. Of course, in the Air Force you get no benefits if you just "shack up" (which my parents were recommending). No, we had to get married in order to get more pay and housing benefits. So, we started planning wedding. About a month before the wedding, he came home and right there I felt like my feelings for him weren't as they should be, but I chalked it up to stress. Shortly after that he was involved in an incident (very minor) that caused him to get in to trouble with the military. He was fined, lost a stripe, and was threatened to lose his leave for the wedding. But, they did let him come home to get married. So we went into the marriage with even less money than we thought and we definitely suffered financially. It was such a strain that I had a very rough time. He then got stationed somewhere else, made a bit more money, and things looked up. So we were overseas and then he got charged with drunk driving on base (and he was a cop). He got fined $1,000 (which is a lot if you are an E-4), his promotion was put on hold and he lost his license for one year. Income loss again, plus I was driving him to and from work, etc.
Now those are the two big things. When he got the DUI, I remember him calling me from jail telling me and he said "don't even get on my back about it, I know it was wrong and maybe you should just leave." All I really wanted to do was vent my anger, but I wasn't allowed apparently. I stayed because my pride wouldn't let me pack up and leave. I should have but I was so embarrassed to admit that I didn't have a great marriage.
DH finally got out of the AF and we made a life back here in the States. Our marriage has never been normal by most standards. DH has always had a group of friends that he parties with. I am not much of a "carouser." I didn't think my conservative attitude should interfere with his fun, so I often had no problem with him hanging out with them. Nothing bad came of it, but in hindsight because of this, we never really had a life together. We just sort of did our own thing. Also, after a few months into our marriage, I was never really interested in DH in *that* way anymore, if you know what I mean. This has ALWAYS been a horrible sore spot as you can imagine. Don't get me wrong, I still have interest in my head, just not that wild about him.
About 9 years into the marriage I got pregnant due to failed birth control and it happened again 3 years after that. That's how we have two children. I always wanted kids but could never embrace the idea with DH (this was all not very clear to me at the time). Things went well and still do. We get along, we don't argue much, etc. We are very calm people.
BUT, I feel as if I have 3 children, not two. I don't feel that DH takes much care of me, I feel like I do it all. He feels like he does it all. How do you settle that?
We both work full time. Due to his job, he has to leave the house at 4:30 a.m. Due to this, I have full responsibility for the kids each morning (getting them up, breakfast, packing lunches, getting to daycare etc.). This causes me to be very stressed, be in the worst commuting traffic you can imagine. I KNOW THIS IS NOT HIS FAULT. But, I am still stressed out. I then come home and cook dinner and about half the time clean up. DH is either doing yard work or fixing his bike. If he isn't doing that, he will either play X-Box or go running. I do 90% of the laundry, and probably 60% of the house cleaning, sometimes more. If I back off, it won't get done. He takes care of the dogs. I also do all the grocery shopping (since I cook). He changes the oil in the cars.
Okay, well I'm getting too detailed. So, last year he takes the dog to the vet. After that, he stops and gets some carryout and thinks the dog might be *happier* in the bed of the pickup truck versus in the cab. So he puts her back there while parked. She freaks out and jumps out shattering her leg. This cost $2500. The reason I bring this up is that my DH has done some stupid things and each and everyone of them have cost the family money. Just when I think we've got a bit of savings he does something so irresponsible that it just ticks me off. Last night was the accident.
Now, of course this isn't all about stupid things. I think you can gather that a long time ago I lost the proper feelings for my DH. I even brought it out in the open about 5 years ago because it kind of hit me then (oh does age ever bring wisdom). DH was totally surprised. I felt our marriage was very empty and it had never occurred to him!!! Except for the intimacy part. We are just so different. We have nothing to talk about unless it's the kids, we have no discussions, nothing in common. DH was okay with this. I wasn't. He's happy to have his sports and biking and guy friends and have me around doing the home things. When we go out we don't have much to say to each other at all. It is getting to the point that I'm not even comfortable around him anymore. It is coming from me too. He has also, historically, been quite passive/aggressive. Usually I would do something *wrong* that would either hurt his feelings, piss him off etc. I never knew what those things were. I would just know that there were times that, all of a sudden, he would be very quiet and uncommunicative. This would go on for days and I would get so upset. It would take me days of questioning to figure out that I had either said something sarcatic that he took personally or lord knows what else. He still pulls this passive crap except that I don't try to find out anymore what I did (which I guess he wants me to do) and that only prolongs things. But, I've had it.
Also, I've had a major health crisis and I felt that he was really of no comfort to me. I had cancer surgery and when he came to the hospital he just kind of laid on my bed, watched TV and paced around wondering when we could get out of there. He was also very "uncomforting" at the hospital when Ihad my second child. I guess it was boring for him. He allowed his father to come pick us up (why I don't know because we live 5 minutes away and have our own car). He and his father spent one hour bugging the nurses to sign my release papers because THEY were tired of sitting there. I just wanted to stay at the hospital. I know all this sounds petty, but there are a million different incidences where these things happen. I tell DH, but he turns it around and says I don't allow him to help me.
Last night he broached the topic of this unhappiness and felt that we would be better off apart. I agree with him; however, HOW do people live apart? We live in a very expensive area of the country. We both make about the same money. I just don't know how I would be able to live. It is a shame to have to stay together for the "money" but it seems like how can you not? I stand to lose a lot in a divorce--my home, my health insurance, retirement, etc.
As for counseling, I don't think it would work. The interest is just not there for me. It would be different if I was really in love but was upset over a certain behavior. But I just feel numb inside. And I believe it is really effecting my mental health. What do you do after 21 years of marriage?
So, I guess I want to know two things: Has anyone been in a marriage like this and do you think it's worth staying in AND exactly how is a divorce handled if it is amicable (and I hope it is) and you have no money to spend on such a thing?
Oh, that was way too long.
Thanks.