Thanks Hiking and Zug for the responses. Been a busy week, but been thinking about your responses in the background.
"So, you say he withdrawals because you have become angry at him? What does angry look like? Are there ways you can still express yourself but in a loving way towards him?"
I used to lose my temper, yell and scream and become extremely emotional with him. I was able to restrain myself, usually, to not calling him names or making my temper personal (from my own experience growing up- ad hominem attacks are about the worst thing you can do), but the sheer force of which I expressed my anger was incredibly overwhelming to him. He grew up in a family where you were not allowed to be angry (not made to express it healthily, just not allowed at all). So... my explosive temper did not do anything good for him. It was normal for me to yell and scream when angry- that's what we saw growing up and that was considered "normal" in my family. After his withdrawal, in our early marriage, I learned to just repress my anger so we could continue to get along. After my post partum depression though, the energy was not there to handle the repression and I resorted to yelling again. Never learned the coping mechanism for calmly discussing my upset and working through what brought it on and had no energy to suppress it.
So, my husband had good reason to be withdrawn.
Lately, I've been working with my counselor to express my upset/anger in healthier ways, take breaks from arguments when they become heated and stand firm on things that matter to me so as not to build resentment in the first place. It's been a bit confusing to my husband- he's accused me of being too calm- that I can't care because I'm not getting worked up anymore and that I just want to avoid hard discussions because I put the brakes on if we get to a point where we're not really discussing anymore and just reacting. I've told him that there's a lot more going on beneath the surface, only I don't want to lose my self respect by losing my temper. So that's helped.
"Can you provide an example of when you feel he was sort of punishing you by withdrawing?"
Well, there was the year after our daughter was born where he would not sleep with me or touch me. It was difficult because we were practicing NFP (we're Catholic) and I got pregnant 3 months earlier than intended with my daughter (amoxicillin can make you double ovulate in a cycle... it was a real education!). He was upset, terrified at the lack of discipline on my side (I thought I was done with the ovulation portion of my cycle from reading the signs earlier and the signs I did have I read were a side affect of the amoxicillin). I decided it was ok to have intimacy since I already ovulated and, well, we were considering a 2nd child in a few months anyhow. So, after that, he didn't trust me on the method and I experienced such awful post partum depression (didn't even identify it until my daughter was 9 months old!). He withheld physical touch for a year- both because he didn't feel affection for me (who could? I was yelling all the time) and sexual intimacy. He did this because he couldn't handle the uncertainty around my fertility and the way I handled it, and wanted a vasectomy. Through all of this I felt rejection, shame and neglect. In addition to betrayed since he was going against the Catholic church I had joined (and believed) at the cost of losing affection and gaining abuse from my mother and aunts.
I think I've always been a bit jealous of him- his loving family, his financial security, his confidence in himself and even when I was at home with the children, his professional outlet and lack of isolation (when I was at home with the babies). I felt like I had lost everything to be in our marriage- my family, my financial security, my career and now I had lost even the simple pleasures of physical intimacy. It was a dark pit and he didn't seem to understand, or care. He did care, just didn't understand where it all came from. And really, with how I was acting, why would he want to understand?
Zug, as for my sister, we have worked through things together and are relating much better. She still acts very much like my mother at times and is difficult for me to be around in large doses, but I do have understanding and compassion for who she is and why. I didn't understand her abuse (where it came from) until my mother rejected me after my conversion to Catholicism. Then the full brunt of her displeasure came down upon me and I really did see her as she was. My sister didn't speak out for us- she acted out her own anger by being promiscuous and drinking and drugs. Not judging her, just describing her coping mechanisms. She was way more damaged from getting her abuse from my mom than I was by getting my abuse from her.
As for my mom... None of us are really speaking to her. She's in a different state, and blames us for the move down there. She moved there after all 3 of us (my sisters are twins, and one had abused me while the other did not) were finally living within 30 min of her and all had babies to be around. We had the audacity to want our beliefs respected (she openly laughs about subverting my children someday!!
), medical needs respected (my son and nephew are autistic, son has been hospitalized multiple times for asthma and she still feels we are making up these illnesses and will smoke in front of kids unless we lay it out for her each visit!!!) and general wishes for how they are treated respected. She can't play by our rules, claims being the victim and blames us for not wanting her around. It's really like having another child to deal with.
I feel bad for my husband and the family he's had to be tied to with our marriage.
Between the lovely mother in law, the unfaithful wife and all the associated mental illness and crap he's been through, I'm not really sure what he gets out of our relationship. Not really sure if it's selfish of me to want to work things out.
Sometimes I think it would have been better if I weren't born.