My day to day at home is avoidance where I can. I still have to sit and listen when he wants to talk, but I am just 'uh huh, yeh, ok". I don't talk to him about my sh1t anymore, it's not worth it. It gets twisted or used against me and I feel worse then before I started talking (lucky I have good work friends that I can talk to).
Don't get me wrong, hubby has come a long way since the early yrs, I mean I am allowed to go out, on occasion, if I promise to get him sex when I get home. I also am aware that the outing will be exaggerated at our next argument and used against me... but I am allowed. I never used to make it out the door. Progress I guess. I went out 5 times with the girls last yr, and in several arguments that we had, I was out every other wkend, I didn't wanna be around him, I'm just selfish and kept telling me I'm full of shit wen I tried to correct him about it being 5 times only. I was just a liar.
This life, however sad and unhealthy is still better than being a junkies Mrs (lying about being paid, stealing last of my money to feed us, being abandoned all day and night, lies, being woken up at 2am to fight because he is high and has to respect for me, home invasions where ppl r looking for him, prison visits... I was even guilty into driving over an hr each way 3 days post birth when I was sore and couldn't walk properly to take his son to prison and visit him, he was in for drugs).. but I did it. I allowed all of it. And I continue to allow the traits he has, put me down and feel like a terrible person, I guess because he improved and I didn't leave then so now I have to live this.
I have tried to leave over the yrs. He threatens to 'K' himself, says I will be taking him away from our kids, I am destroying everyone in our family because I am a selfish piece of sh1t. How dare I be so selfish, how dare I ruin my kids, I couldn't survive financially nor could he. He is definitely right on that part these days. But I undo it and stay. And everytime, I hate myself more.
I'm distant, avoidant only talk to him if I have to. I say yes to sex now because I don't want the fight (I don't want sex at all, I thought it was my ADs so I've been trying different ones, to the detriment of my mental health, to try and please him. Turns out it's me with no drive, no the pills) can't even fix that.