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I met my husband 15 years ago online, before it was "done". I had been in an abusive marriage, but had gotten out with 2 DDs (2 & 4 at divorce, 6 & 8 when I met hubby). Everything went swimmingly, he met my family, I met his family, we communicated well, seemed to have a lot in common, and we married that year. I was to be the housewife, he was the breadwinner, it was all very mid-century. I wasn't supposed to be able to have more children (due to ex) and we had discussed adopting, but we soon found out I was expecting (so much for the doctors). We had 2 more DDs together, but that's when I started learning and noticing some things about him. He, apparently, was toilet trained on newspaper in the bathtub.
I knew his mother wasn't the brightest bulb in the box, but still... He also never bonded with DDs. He made attempts, but they were never heartfelt. He was more of a playmate than a parent, but when he WANTED to be the parent, there was no respect, which just alienated them even more. I started to scrapbook and wanted to go to crops, but he would blanch at the thought of "babysitting". I reminded him that he was a PARENT not a babysitter, but that never sunk in.
In the meantime, he also started sinking into OCD behaviors. After he puts a DVD in the player, he has to wash his hands. At one point, on a trip to WDW (which was sheer torture), he left us in the restaurant in Morocco to return to the hotel room to use the bathroom. He refuses to have anyone cut his hair but me and will not run simple errands (i.e. grocery store).
During our entire marriage, he has routinely been off work 4 months out of the year (he's a contractor). This would be fine if he made enough the other 8 months to cover the bills, but he doesn't. It has been immensely stressful trying to figure out how to pay bills when there is no money coming in. He refuses to see the situation. There have been times that I brought up needing money for the mortgage to be told, "you just paid that last month, why do you need money for it again?" Yes, really. It's as though the months he doesn't work get a "pause" button on the payments in his mind.
Because I had DDs at home and an entrepreneurial spirit, I started my own business from home. It was a lot of hard work, but I was able to make a go of it. During this time, I also returned to grad school for a few reasons: 1) update my resume, 2) qualify for the Disney College Program (longtime dream) and 3) have access to loan money to cover the bills in the off months. 3 years into my business, things were finally looking up and then the economy crashed taking me with it. I applied for an internship w/ Disney as well as the CP. The internships were also cancelled due to the economy, but I was accepted to the CP. At this point, I was in survival mode and was doing anything I could to keep my family afloat. I moved to FL w/ DDs in Jan '09, hubby still had a "job", so stayed behind. My journey took me from the CP to a management internship to being a statused manager at WDW. Dream come true!
Hubby is still back in Ohio. Over the years, he has also sunk into conspiracy theories, alien lore, and more. Looking over checklists, I believe he has one or more significant personality disorders. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with going for months between haircuts and letting his mother do his shopping for him. He has said he will never live in Florida, even though he knows that this is where my career is at the moment and I have no plans to return anytime soon.
I'm struggling. Badly. I do not love the person he has become. It's like being around a stranger who gripes and complains all the time (even though he claims to miss us, visits are filled with futile attempts at domination which just make everyone miserable). I am about natural consequences, so I don't influence the children either way. 14yo doesn't like him, either, but she has Asperger's, so doesn't care that she doesn't like him. 11yo is a very sensitive child and is torn between the two places, although she clearly wants to be with me. When we make lists of what we miss it includes green grass, blooming trees, granite countertops, bedroom paint, friends, places, etc. but never includes him, unless 11yo adds him as an afterthought. She would be devastated if we divorced. Then there is the whole, "better or worse, richer or poorer, sickness and in health" business. He is sick, IMO, and will not get help. He would rather give up his family than see someone.
Our dreams have diverged. I have always wanted to sell it all and full-time in an RV later in life. He knew this from the first night we talked. He recently announced that he must have a house with a foundation and would NEVER consider an RV (he actually wants to move to the woods somewhere away from the government and grow his own food). I have a career in the making which I LOVE and I've worked hard for. He's not at all supportive, just tolerant of it and keeps asking me how much longer I'm going to be here.
I am generally fine with the current arrangement. I'm here, he's there, we visit on occasion, but that's it. I learned years ago that catering to a child is never a good idea, so 11yo is having to learn to suck it up and deal with change. She's doing fine, but has moments. I remind her that I moved across an ocean before the days of texting and email, so I do understand, but at the same time, my Dad had to do what was right for the family, not just me. I really don't have any concerns about an affair or anything of the like, hubby just isn't all that interested (it would involve effort and leaving the house and he lives next door to his mother).
Maybe I just needed a place to put it out there into the cosmos, but I would appreciate advice.

In the meantime, he also started sinking into OCD behaviors. After he puts a DVD in the player, he has to wash his hands. At one point, on a trip to WDW (which was sheer torture), he left us in the restaurant in Morocco to return to the hotel room to use the bathroom. He refuses to have anyone cut his hair but me and will not run simple errands (i.e. grocery store).
During our entire marriage, he has routinely been off work 4 months out of the year (he's a contractor). This would be fine if he made enough the other 8 months to cover the bills, but he doesn't. It has been immensely stressful trying to figure out how to pay bills when there is no money coming in. He refuses to see the situation. There have been times that I brought up needing money for the mortgage to be told, "you just paid that last month, why do you need money for it again?" Yes, really. It's as though the months he doesn't work get a "pause" button on the payments in his mind.
Because I had DDs at home and an entrepreneurial spirit, I started my own business from home. It was a lot of hard work, but I was able to make a go of it. During this time, I also returned to grad school for a few reasons: 1) update my resume, 2) qualify for the Disney College Program (longtime dream) and 3) have access to loan money to cover the bills in the off months. 3 years into my business, things were finally looking up and then the economy crashed taking me with it. I applied for an internship w/ Disney as well as the CP. The internships were also cancelled due to the economy, but I was accepted to the CP. At this point, I was in survival mode and was doing anything I could to keep my family afloat. I moved to FL w/ DDs in Jan '09, hubby still had a "job", so stayed behind. My journey took me from the CP to a management internship to being a statused manager at WDW. Dream come true!

Hubby is still back in Ohio. Over the years, he has also sunk into conspiracy theories, alien lore, and more. Looking over checklists, I believe he has one or more significant personality disorders. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with going for months between haircuts and letting his mother do his shopping for him. He has said he will never live in Florida, even though he knows that this is where my career is at the moment and I have no plans to return anytime soon.
I'm struggling. Badly. I do not love the person he has become. It's like being around a stranger who gripes and complains all the time (even though he claims to miss us, visits are filled with futile attempts at domination which just make everyone miserable). I am about natural consequences, so I don't influence the children either way. 14yo doesn't like him, either, but she has Asperger's, so doesn't care that she doesn't like him. 11yo is a very sensitive child and is torn between the two places, although she clearly wants to be with me. When we make lists of what we miss it includes green grass, blooming trees, granite countertops, bedroom paint, friends, places, etc. but never includes him, unless 11yo adds him as an afterthought. She would be devastated if we divorced. Then there is the whole, "better or worse, richer or poorer, sickness and in health" business. He is sick, IMO, and will not get help. He would rather give up his family than see someone.
Our dreams have diverged. I have always wanted to sell it all and full-time in an RV later in life. He knew this from the first night we talked. He recently announced that he must have a house with a foundation and would NEVER consider an RV (he actually wants to move to the woods somewhere away from the government and grow his own food). I have a career in the making which I LOVE and I've worked hard for. He's not at all supportive, just tolerant of it and keeps asking me how much longer I'm going to be here.

I am generally fine with the current arrangement. I'm here, he's there, we visit on occasion, but that's it. I learned years ago that catering to a child is never a good idea, so 11yo is having to learn to suck it up and deal with change. She's doing fine, but has moments. I remind her that I moved across an ocean before the days of texting and email, so I do understand, but at the same time, my Dad had to do what was right for the family, not just me. I really don't have any concerns about an affair or anything of the like, hubby just isn't all that interested (it would involve effort and leaving the house and he lives next door to his mother).
Maybe I just needed a place to put it out there into the cosmos, but I would appreciate advice.