ugg, this is what I'm worried about. If it is up to my husband to help get the kids ready for school, half the time he sends them in dirty clothes with dirty faces and sees no problem with it. I try to double check what they are wearing/hair/faces before they leave because he will not help do their hair either. He will not encourage or help them brush their teeth or bathe unless I specifically have them do it nor will support them in cleaning up their rooms at all and will just yell at them to clean it up and the kids have massive meltdowns. I asked him to please give the kids zyretec because their allergies are awful and he just didn't know where it was so he didn't give it and they are miserable. I had to make a note to do it myself. He was NOT like this to this level when we first met and got married. I've offered help find him an executive functioning coach, life coach, home organizer, whatever....he says no. |
I am very aware that he struggles with executive functioning but instead of enabling him by doing all of these tasks for him and then being upset, I am clearly writing down at least some specific things that he can help with and communicating expectations. The tasks are not big tasks, they are not major tasks involving organization or major planning....they are physical, direct tasks but he is failing to even do those. There's no other good way to lighten the load beyond trying to hire someone to help with organization and regular cleaning and to help teach him some skills (if he is open to it). It is all on me to think of everything and hire everyone and I'm exhausted. |
Your husband sounds like a jerk and I have sincere sympathy for you, but your standards also sound pretty high. I don’t put bows on my gifts. I don’t hang banners and balloons for my kids’ birthdays. I don’t do elaborate goody bags. Maybe scale back on the non-essentials if you’re not enjoying them? |
With psych meds this is par for the course. |
I totally get that your husband sucks and I am sorry for you that is the case.
Given that you have a non functional husband, and you can only do so much, you need to way scale back your expectations of how your life and home is going to be. Just stop with all of this stuff. Your posts are exhausting to read. Don't ask your husband to do these things and don't do them yourself. Your kids can sometimes go to school in dirty clothes. It is not the end of the world. What you need is more therapy. That is one thing I would not dial back on. But do stop trying to change your husband. It is not working. |
So ... you chose to spend 1 1/2 hours cleaning your patio. And he actually made the Easter dinner (which you call "a little dinner"). Mmm hmmm. Sounds like he's doing plenty and you are the one throwing fits. No wonder he's sick of it. |
+100 Goody bags are not important enough to be causing this situation. |
It sounds like you're planning to leave your husband because he has the same mental illnesses as your kids. I can't imagine the message that sends |
Agree you need to stop doing so much. You know what we had for Easter dinner? I actually don't even know myself. I'm 99% sure it was leftovers but I don't even know because this wasn't a year we could handle a big fancy dinner. We've done everything from fast food to having people over for a nice dinner on Easter, depending on the year.
Your kid should be old enough to make the goody bags. It sounds like you don't really understand his executive function issues. If you have those issues it does affect task initiation and planning and knowing all the subparts. Getting the kids ready for bed isn't one task, it's making yourself stop what you're doing, change direction, find PJs, get them on, floss, put on toothpaste, brush, and a lot more. If you have severe enough executive functioning issues, each one of those is an internal struggle to start and stay on task. |
These are related to your anxiety, by the way. You need to be able to manage and not catastrophize if you miss or mess up Easter dinner, have plain unlabeled gifts, skip goody bags, etc. You seem to be making all things equal priority, which causes anxiety because it's too much and and then you "fail" in your mind at almost all if them. Whereas having worked very hard to reform myself of the mindset that everything matters equally, I prioritized a couple of aspects of Easter that were important to me and didn't have a hunt or special meal or a number of other things. What this allows me to do is be in the moment and not stressed out to experience the few chosen things because I'm not trying to do everything. |
Prepare to act like a single mother whether or not you divorce. DH was diagnosed with ASD and depression and anxiety so i treat like like an illness, and he's on a lot of medication. It's helped. |
Oh my goodness I see you. I finally left once kids were in college. I have done all the work to draft a fair divorce settlement with a lawyer and we sent it to his lawyer only to learn that he did not actually engage his lawyer bc he did not read the attachments etc etc cannot sign the engagement letter now, called me asking how to sign and send back to his lawyer, am I sure this is his lawyer, blah blah it goes on and on but once his lawyer is engaged it will no longer be my problem. In short - get out now bc it will take a while to be fully out. Very best of luck |
I agree with this. Even in good relationships, you can't give people tasks and expect them to do it exactly as you would. The more efficient solution is you wrap the gifts yourself if it's important to you or outsource it. You're definitely setting up your household for failure with your expectations. |
Get his testosterone levels checked.
Encourage him to use AI to help make decisions. $20 a month on an OpenAI subscription has done wonders for me, and I am pretty nuts. Used properly, it can handle things like finances and schedules. It will take a little time to figure out how to incorporate, but it has changed my life. Also, SSRIs. |
+1 Also, I’ve never met a man who can wrap a gift and make it look pretty. They try and it’s sad. But the kids don’t care, I promise. And I say this as a wrapping paper aficionado. |