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<p>DH is driving me crazy. He forgets things constantly, for example, the one major child-care thing he does is taking DS to school each morning. I can tell him over and over again that our DS needs to wear a clean shirt to school each day and it still doesn't happen every time.</p>
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<p>Sometimes he just doesn't think - for example, I donated some stuff to the local low-income Christmas store, so they gave us some vouchers to shop there. DH was supposed to go there right after work so he could shop for me. Well, he didn't think about needing to be there by 'a certain time' and so not only did he not get me anything, but we lost the vouchers, which I could have used to get the kids some things. And then he was all defensive about not doing it. That's one of many, many examples.</p>
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<p>He doesn't pay attention to time at all - which has more implications than I can name here.</p>
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<p>I've told him over and over that he and I need to spend more time together, and it just doesn't happen.</p>
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<p>Last night, he came home from a guy's night about an hour later than he said he would, and then started to yell at me because I didn't do any dishes or fold any clothes yesterday. I don't really clean much, it's true. He knew that when he married me. I would much rather be providing good care to our kids than have a spotless home. DD, 18 months, is a handful - she needs me constantly. I literally never get more than 5 minutes to myself. If I ever try to go downstairs just to rotate the laundry, she screams for me until I come back up. I can't take her down there because the laundry room has all kinds of things I don't want her getting into.</p>
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<p>He doesn't know my cell phone number. We 'share' a phone (I usually have it because I'm with the kids and he's at work all day) and until about two days ago, he had no clue what my phone number was. His BOSS made it write it down and post it so he'd know what it was.</p>
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<p>He makes a paltry wage - we are way below the poverty line. Our deal was that I was going to stay home with the kids, and he'd work. Don't try to talk me into getting a job - it can't happen for many more reasons than I have time or space for here. I'm fine with being poor - people generally have too much stuff anyway, and I'm not into that. Anyway, he refuses to find a way to bring home more money, so we've had to accept two roommates. Which is fine for him - he never sees them!!</p>
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<p>But I handle the bills, so CLEARLY the reason we never have money is because I bought myself a pair of new pajama pants this week. I also do all the household and grocery shopping, 90% of the stuff related to the kids, and on and on.</p>
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<p>I even do our car maintenance! Basically all he does is work 35 hours a week for $12 an hour, come home, do a few dishes or a load of laundry, and then yell at me because I'm not doing enough.</p>
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<p>Last night his exact words were 'I'm surprised we've made it this long' - meaning as a couple. We have no goals or dreams in common, he thinks I'm stupid for believing in spiritual things, and he doesn't understand a damn word I say. I can explain my feelings over and over again and all I get is a blank (or disbelieving) stare.</p>
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<p>I swear sometimes I think he's a very poorly programmed robot. It very often seems that he has no feelings, he laughs at odd times, and so on.</p>
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<p>Last night he even told me that the reason he's not doing the brewery with his brother isn't because his brother kicked him out (which he did, but apparently DH still hasn't absorbed that little fact!) but because he has a family now (meaning us!!!)! He's been telling people that - he can't do it because he has a wife and kids! It's our fault! WTH?</p>
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<p>Last night he says that I don't do anything all day; that our DD needs me so much because I must be staring at my computer all day. He was slamming dishes around. When he dropped his glass of wine on the floor and shattered it, he grabber the towel from the fridge and nearly hit me in the face with it. When I told him that he sneered 'oh, it's just a towel! It's not like it would have hurt!' Then a few minutes later when he was really being loud and I knew the kids could hear him, I touched his chin to get him to look at me (gently) and he grabbed my arm really hard. I was scared for a minute.</p>
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<p>He went on like that for a while. The whole thing that set him off was finding out that two of his friends (neither of whom have kids!!!) have wives who do dishes. UGH. He said he realized that his life is 'just so different from everyone else's.' UGH!</p>
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<p>He is pretty good with our kids, although it seems every time I leave our DD with him I come back and she has a new bump or scrape of some sort.</p>
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<p>Anyway. Thanks in advance for any replies. I guess I'm trying to figure out what I should do next.</p>
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<p>Edit: Okay, so I do a ton - I take care of all the errands, getting the kids where they need to be, make a from-scratch dinner every single night, do the shopping, car stuff, bills, everything besides bringing in money. He does a load of dishes now and again, and his OWN laundry.</p>
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<p>Sometimes he just doesn't think - for example, I donated some stuff to the local low-income Christmas store, so they gave us some vouchers to shop there. DH was supposed to go there right after work so he could shop for me. Well, he didn't think about needing to be there by 'a certain time' and so not only did he not get me anything, but we lost the vouchers, which I could have used to get the kids some things. And then he was all defensive about not doing it. That's one of many, many examples.</p>
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<p>He doesn't pay attention to time at all - which has more implications than I can name here.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I've told him over and over that he and I need to spend more time together, and it just doesn't happen.</p>
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<p>Last night, he came home from a guy's night about an hour later than he said he would, and then started to yell at me because I didn't do any dishes or fold any clothes yesterday. I don't really clean much, it's true. He knew that when he married me. I would much rather be providing good care to our kids than have a spotless home. DD, 18 months, is a handful - she needs me constantly. I literally never get more than 5 minutes to myself. If I ever try to go downstairs just to rotate the laundry, she screams for me until I come back up. I can't take her down there because the laundry room has all kinds of things I don't want her getting into.</p>
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<p>He doesn't know my cell phone number. We 'share' a phone (I usually have it because I'm with the kids and he's at work all day) and until about two days ago, he had no clue what my phone number was. His BOSS made it write it down and post it so he'd know what it was.</p>
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<p>He makes a paltry wage - we are way below the poverty line. Our deal was that I was going to stay home with the kids, and he'd work. Don't try to talk me into getting a job - it can't happen for many more reasons than I have time or space for here. I'm fine with being poor - people generally have too much stuff anyway, and I'm not into that. Anyway, he refuses to find a way to bring home more money, so we've had to accept two roommates. Which is fine for him - he never sees them!!</p>
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<p>But I handle the bills, so CLEARLY the reason we never have money is because I bought myself a pair of new pajama pants this week. I also do all the household and grocery shopping, 90% of the stuff related to the kids, and on and on.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I even do our car maintenance! Basically all he does is work 35 hours a week for $12 an hour, come home, do a few dishes or a load of laundry, and then yell at me because I'm not doing enough.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Last night his exact words were 'I'm surprised we've made it this long' - meaning as a couple. We have no goals or dreams in common, he thinks I'm stupid for believing in spiritual things, and he doesn't understand a damn word I say. I can explain my feelings over and over again and all I get is a blank (or disbelieving) stare.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>I swear sometimes I think he's a very poorly programmed robot. It very often seems that he has no feelings, he laughs at odd times, and so on.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Last night he even told me that the reason he's not doing the brewery with his brother isn't because his brother kicked him out (which he did, but apparently DH still hasn't absorbed that little fact!) but because he has a family now (meaning us!!!)! He's been telling people that - he can't do it because he has a wife and kids! It's our fault! WTH?</p>
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<p>Last night he says that I don't do anything all day; that our DD needs me so much because I must be staring at my computer all day. He was slamming dishes around. When he dropped his glass of wine on the floor and shattered it, he grabber the towel from the fridge and nearly hit me in the face with it. When I told him that he sneered 'oh, it's just a towel! It's not like it would have hurt!' Then a few minutes later when he was really being loud and I knew the kids could hear him, I touched his chin to get him to look at me (gently) and he grabbed my arm really hard. I was scared for a minute.</p>
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<p>He went on like that for a while. The whole thing that set him off was finding out that two of his friends (neither of whom have kids!!!) have wives who do dishes. UGH. He said he realized that his life is 'just so different from everyone else's.' UGH!</p>
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<p>He is pretty good with our kids, although it seems every time I leave our DD with him I come back and she has a new bump or scrape of some sort.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Anyway. Thanks in advance for any replies. I guess I'm trying to figure out what I should do next.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Edit: Okay, so I do a ton - I take care of all the errands, getting the kids where they need to be, make a from-scratch dinner every single night, do the shopping, car stuff, bills, everything besides bringing in money. He does a load of dishes now and again, and his OWN laundry.</p>
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