First I want to start off saying that WBF has changed a lot in the last 13 months, he stays home, when he does go somewhere he comes right home instead of hanging out at the bar for hours, he pays more attention to what's going on at home, he tells me he loves me, he's greatful for a second chance, he'll always be here for me, etc. The other night (after drinking too much on Thanksgiving) he got emotional and told me how much he loves me and that he couldn't live without me. He's read things that I've asked him to, but he doesn't do it on his own.
I also want to say that I do not rage at him, I do not call him names, I do not bring up his A very often, I don't even tell him most of the time when I trigger and feel like shit because I know it bums him out. I don't tell him I appreciate him enough, I know that, but I do try. The other day I told him how thankful I am for him and all the things he does and that I am important enough for him to be willing to try R.
He complains sometimes that I do not show him enough affection or tell him I appreciate him enough. Like I said, I try though. I've explained to him how hard it is and I thought he understood. I thought he understood my anxiety when he is gone and why I get anxious when he's not home when I think he's going to be.
Well, today was a disaster. I didn't know he had plans for the day, I thought he was going to be home until later in the afternoon. He said he thought he'd go do this and that, and I didn't mean to, but apparently I shook my head. My back was towards him, and he freaked out when I shook my head. He got pissed and said nevermind, that he would stay home and do what I wanted. I just thought he was going to be home and we could get some things done around the house that need to be done before the baby comes. We have 5 weeks left, but now the doctor told me that I have too much amniotic fluid and I have to go for non-stress tests every week to monitor the baby and make sure she's okay and that I am not having early contractions, so I am freaking out that she's going to come early and we won't be ready. When he said he wanted to go check how much ice there was for ice fishing, I was a bit frustrated and wondered when this shit is going to get done, but it really wasn't that big of a deal. I would have just had my son help me with some of it while he was gone. I told him it's okay, go. But then he wouldn't.
He acted like such a little brat for the rest of the day. He glared at me everytime I walked by. He made little comments about how stupid this was, asked how many guys I thought were at home doing something so stupid during hunting season, said he didn't know why this had to be done today, etc. I kept telling him to just go and he said no, that I won't let him. He was throwing things-he threw five 18 gallon totes of my son's baby cloths out the door, they popped open and there was clothes in the snow, he broke a plastic fish tank, he broke the whole back door right off, it was pretty rickety to begin with, but now it's fucked. I was crying the whole day. He came and yelled at me because I wasn't getting anything done, he told me that it's because of my own stupidity that I'm still here, he kept telling me to get out, to leave and never come back, he said he's miserable and that he can't live like this, that it's never going to work and he doesn't know why I thought it would or why I didn't just leave a year ago. I asked him nicely several times to please stop because I can't handle him right now, but he said no, that he's not apologizing this time and that he's done kissing my ass. I said I don't even mean apologize, just let up and stop yelling at me because I can't take it. He said "I don't fucking care".
My poor son spent the whole day hiding out in his room (he was supposed to be cleaning it anyway, but still). He asked me what WBF problem was, and said he's being so unreasonable and he almost came out and told him if his mom was here he'd be in big trouble, but he figured he should just stay in his room so he didn't get yelled at. He also said he almost called my dad (which would have been an even bigger disaster).
After hours of this, he finally calmed down a little. I tried to talk to him, I told him that I'm sorry I don't tell him I appreciate him enough but that I do, that I didn't mean to shake my head but that I've just been freaking out about the baby coming early and not being ready, I told him I'm sorry that I don't always acknowledge his feelings like I should (to which he said "like your stupid books say you should!") but that I do care about how he feels. That was it. He continued to watch T.V. then later played a video game and acted like nothing ever happened.
I fell asleep while he played his game, but now I woke up and can't fall back asleep. I keep thinking about how he said it's my own stupidity that I'm still here. I guess he's right. I'm a fucking idiot for putting up with this for so long. I swore I wasn't going to anymore after his A. That I was going to demand better, and he HAS been better. He hasn't had an episode like this in a long time. I keep telling myself that he is just fustrated and stressed and doesn't know how to handle it. But then I think, why doesn't he come to the WS forum like I have suggested to vent his frustrations and get advice? He won't. He says he doesn't have time to just sit on the computer all the time.
If he thinks I'm stupid for staying with him, I think I should just give up now. I thought I was being strong and taking the harder but more worthwhile road, but if he just thinks I'm stupid for it, then fuck it, I guess. AM I stupid for staying and trying to make a relationship that has stood the test of time??
Or is he just frustrated and saying things that he doesn't neccesarily mean? Do any other WS out there think their BS is an idiot for staying with them? I wanted to ask him if he really thought I was stupid for staying with him, but I didn't. He didn't seem to want to talk. I really don't want to give up, but I can't take all this stress. I try, I really do, but how long can I try?
Sorry this ended up so long, I thought maybe if I got most of it out I'd be able to get a little more sleep yet tonight.