Not exactly bipolar as my meds seem to be working...
Why is it that the person you love can hurt you the most? I have a constant underlying conviction that I'm not good enough for my fiance. This isn't some enduring inferiority complex, but a mountain of hurt added to daily. Not to mention family and friends telling me that "he's too good for you."
Today, I find a fabulous sale and buy him polo shirts for work. Some of his shirts are very worn and should be replaced. I knew that we wouldn't find a better price before they needed to be replaced. I saved the receipt and wronte a note saying that they can be exchanged for color or size even though the sale had ended.
His response? "Why do I need new shirts?" "I don't like the kind with the cuff like that. (Looks at receipt) Well I guess for $8 they are alright." Gee thanks.
I scrubbed out the scum from the shower - an item off my to-do list. When I finally finish, I let him know that I hadn't picked up the bottles off the floor yet. I only said this because if he went inside and saw that undone, he would be unhappy with me. I acknowledged that I was aware of it and would take care of it. But his response to me cleaning the shower: "Did you get the paint cleaned off the floor?" Wow. Thank you. Not only did you insult my effort to clean, you also pointed out something else on my to-do list in a condescending way. (As if it isn't long enough already.)
Another thing on my to-do list was to trim two shrubs that were growing too tall. I've trimmed them before with scissors and I intended to do that again, but the trim it in a way that it would grow fuller, rather than taller, and be easier to shap next year. I was outside after checking on my rabbits. I saw the scissors I use to trim the bushes in the shed, so I picked them up and started to carefully trim the bush. My fiance comes over upset that I'm trimming the bushes with scissors since he bought a hedge-trimmer at an auction today. I explained why I was trimming them with scissors to make them grow thicker for next year so they would look better. He accuses me of "hurrying to trim them because I bought a hedge-trimmer today." I am tired of accusations. I began to trim the hedge because it was on my to-do list and seeing the scissors in the shed when I went out to check on the rabbits reminded me of that.
My son missed his nap today and was getting louder, talking in a high-pitched whine and clinging to my fiance who was already worn out after dragging a 3-year-old to 2 auctions. In order to give my fiance his much-needed time out, and to protect him from my hurt and irritability, I told my son to take a nap. And my fiance is on the attack again. "It's 5:30! Why are you sending him to a nap now?!" I replied, "He's getting obnoxious. He's not going to nap anyway." And off he is again, "So you're going to teach him that he doesn't have to take a nap, that he can play and sing." Never mind that is what he does everyday already. And it's normal. Everyday, he takes a "nap" after lunch. It's really a quiet time. Some days he naps. Somedays he doesn't. He gets enough sleep for his age already. It's not about him getting enough sleep. It's about allowing him (and me) to unwind and settle down. Without a "nap" he gets overstimulated - like today - and everyone is frustrated and out of patience.
So here I am again, hurt. I tried to do something nice for my fiance - to give him a much-needed break from a noisy, whiny, clingy toddler. And for the response I get, he might as well just said, "You are a bad parent with poor judgment and you're going to screw up your kid."
Gee thanks. It gives me a warm fuzzy feeling inside and makes me want to do everything I can to make your life better. It makes me feel cherished and protected. *sarcasm*
It makes me hurt, first I cry. Then I am ANGRY, with no way to communicate it to him. I have no way to say "You hurt me." When I have before, it went ignored.
Now he is angry too, and I have no idea why. He refuses to communicate with me. When my son brought a bit of humor to cut the tension, I asked, "Are we ever going to talk or are we going to be angry forever?" He says, "I'm not going to talk."
$%^& you!