Other than the fact that I have explained to him many times why this upsets me so much (not just the lack of respect/appreciation, but also why it makes me life affirmatively harder), that hits the nail on the head. It’s not really about the mess so much as that the mess makes me question whether he cares about me, whether he loves me, whether this is a secure marriage and whether is he someone I can trust and rely upon, both practically and emotionally. I hate being at home because I don’t feel safe and secure in my home anymore. This sucks. |
Translation: I want what I want, and kids be damned. |
During this period, the woman will overlook all the things she later finds intolerable, so this won’t work. |
I know. Seriously, it’s like living with a bear. |
This, OP, is the bottom line. BTW, can you afford a storage unit to get a bunch of the stuff out? |
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What is it that you need to be able to find? Mail and financial stuff? Can you just be the one in charge of that and not give it to him unless it is his only, or maybe make copies of whatever he needs to see but keep the originals and file everything in a file?
I realize you shouldn't have to do that, but I'm thinking then you could just throw all his mess in his designated room without worrying whether you need any of it. |
Exactly. Op, you are delusional. There's NOTHING stable about kids getting split between two "homes". Please get yourself a therapist to better cope with your limitations. Perhaps DH will join you with a separate marriage counselor. But get someone who really values intact families, at least until the children are gone. If he's beating you, that's different of course. |
Does a storage unit wipe up food spills and throw out trash? |
That’s part of it, but not all. Yesterday morning kind of typified what it’s like. I needed to charge my phone but didn’t have a charger because DH had taken mine to work with him on Friday to charge his iPad (he has an android phone, so his charger doesn’t help me) and left it there. So I had to head to Target for a new one, and asked DH to please help the kids find all of their soccer stuff before their mid-morning games. I come back to the the kids fighting over a soccer stuff because they can only find three socks between them, and DH is playing video games. I help the, search the house, no socks. So it occurs to me to check the cars. None in mine, because we’re supposed to be working with the kids on keeping track of their things during transitions, which they both struggle with, and I make sure they check they’ve taken everything out of the back seat whenever we get home. Check Dh’s car and find five socks balled up under the seats, because he does not bother working with the kids on transitions even though the ADHD therapist specifically talked to us about doing so. And then after soccer I set about cleaning the house, picking up all of the garbage he’d left around, vacuuming out all of the food crumbs he’d spilled into couch cushions, mopping the kitchen floor from where he’d dropped jam on it and didn’t bother to clean it up. While he watched reruns of Bering Sea Gold. |
So, because your house is spotless, no one can legitimately use ADHD as an explanation for their messiness?
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+2 The problem is untreated ADHD - and, yes, I divorced my husband because of his refusal to treat it. |
| Your husband needs treatment. It's a condition,5 there are some options. Now if he refuses treatment that's another thing. How was he when you married? |
Do you really think it would be easier if he had the kids 1/2 the time and nothing went well while they were with him? It might be easier to ask him to do nothing but bring home a paycheck, and don't loan him anything of yours--make him stop by target on the way to work instead. |
It would be harder when they were with him, but right now it’s 100% chaos. If we split, either he’d finally get his act together when he didn’t have anyone covering for his screw-ups, or he’d keep acting the way he does now and then yes, it would be challenging for the kids when they were at his house, but at least when they were at my house they’d have the calm and structure they need. If would do literally nothing but bring home a paycheck and I didn’t have to clean up the messes he leaves everywhere, that would be easier than the current situation. As for not loaning him things, I didn’t loan him the charger. He went into my nightstand and took it. When you’re responsible about putting your own shit away properly, the downside is that other people know where to find it when they want to take it from you without asking. It’s like a need a freaking combination safe in my closet to keep him from making chaos of my stuff too. And as for the Target run, his solution was that he’d do it on his way home from work on Monday, which wouldn’t help me for three days with a dead cell phone. |
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OP, my husband does pretty much all of this, minus the video games. He is absent minded, sloppy, forgetful, etc. we both work, though my hours are longer, and I maintain anything to do with money. I spent a couple of years in a constant state of rage and resentment. Then, I dunno, a couple things clicked.
1) our kids are elementary school now, so I sleep more 2) I do more cleaning, all the time, but I also just ignore some things. His car is a disaster but I do not use it. His bureau is a disaster, etc. but I ignore it. 3) around the house: we have an after-school sitter/nanny that I've hired on additional hours to do some tasks like laundry, dishes, etc so that I am not spending all my time cleaning and caring for house. 4). I make DH do a lot of other things that do not require organizatinon. All the grocery shopping, errands,s doctors appts with kids, etc. 5) yes, there are a ton of times when I get really frustrated--he forgets appointments, cant find things, etc. When it affects me or the kids I step in. When it affects him I rarely do (though I will help him find things if its easy, like I know exactly where his keys are but I am not going to drive myself crazy trying to find something he lost). 6) I devote a few hours a week to organizing, usually Sundays. He takes the kids out and does errands while I do this. 7) I remind myself of the fact that despite these flaws, he is a good husband and father. trustworthy, would not grumble at going to cvs at 3 am if I needed something, values me and my work. 8) I had to stop looking at his sloppiness as a moral failing or a reflection of lack of care for me and look at it as a personality flaw, as HIS problem. I still give myself permission to get angry or frustrated if he really effs up, but most of the time I have accepted it as annoying, even disappinting, but dont get caught up in cycles of resentment, blame. It helps that DH acknowledges he has these issues. He didn't at first, but now that he does, it helps. He tries to make up for it in different ways and balance things out. I dont have a perfect solution, of course. But I also know that if we were to separate, I would still have to manage so much, and things would be more chaotic, because not under my direct control. |