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  • The irrational thinking is killing me by: lauren07 10 years 10 months ago

    My husband that I am separated from but living with right now, blew up this morning. It started with him attempting to start laundry while I was cooking breakfast. I reminded him (not as gently as I should for such an unstable personality) that I planned on doing my laundry after breakfast, but told him he could if he keeps up with it. He declined. 

    He gave me the cold shoulder after that and a couple hours later, announced he was going to the laundromat. I reminded him how silly that was, considering mine was almost done, and he started in with the blame. 

    He's only been here a few weeks, but the old, bad habits are still there and driving me crazy. He has been recently diagnosed with adhd, but insists that our problems are because of me. As if I am resentful for absolutely no reason. I swear that I do try to get along with him, but since he has moved in "to help", very little help is happening. 

    I tried to discuss with him the incidence last night where he chased me down in Walmart to tell me how awful it was that I left him to care for our son and the buggy, while I ran off to literally run around quickly trying to find a specific product. He refuses to see that I did nothing wrong. Our child is small and can be kept up with at a brisk walk. He is still angry that I expected him to watch both our son and the buggy with my purse in it. Next time, I'm pushing the dang buggy or he just doesn't come along. 

    It got so bad that I told him to please move out asap and get a house in the neighborhood. This makes him even more angry and he accuses me of trying to keep him from his son. When I tried to explain that he'd live very close, he told me he refuses to live in the ghetto. Now how is that my problem? I live in this house in this quiet neighborhood, just fine. 

    I reiterated that he has adhd and needs meds. After he left, I posted several links about adhd on faceboo. Maybe he'll read them at the laundromat. 

    I am flabbergasted, yet not at all surprised. I'd rather be broke again than have to live with this insane thinking. 

    I asked him to calm down while doing laundry and to come back with a clean slate. I agreed to do the same. BUT we are so uneven. He expects that I smile while I give reminders about anything I expect him to do. He wants me to continue to listen to his every word, while he zones out and doesn't respond to 99% of the things I say. 

    All of the responsibility and change is on me. I have to stay stable emotionally when I really just want to scream. 

  • How much help do you give ADHD spouse? by: boilergirl 10 years 10 months ago
    DH decided to take a leadership role in son's cub scout pack. I warned him about the work involved and advised against it, but true to form, he took it anyway. I told him not to expect me to help, as I am already ds's den leader and we have a daughter in her own activities. Because the pack leader left, he was basically just handed everything with no one in place for other leadership roles. He either hyperfocuses and spend crazy amounts of time planning, researching, etc., or does nothing with.it. He planned a pinewood Derbyworkshop for tomorrow. Sends an email, then has auto reminders sent out. Everything is on there except for the place. Guess who never got tools, etc. together for thus, never got a place, and never sent an email to cancel? So, tonight, a parent from the pack calls his phone twice, then mine. We don't answer. I am not getting dragged into this. But, because he is my husband, people ask me about stuff and I am looking bad due to association. He was getting his laptop set up to send an email (I think) then fell asleep on the floor. There are.now some other (new ) leaders who I wish step up and take charge. However , my husband complains about.not having help, yet when people do, he complains they aren't doing it right. I ask why he keeps doing this, and he says out of obligation. (He is an eagle scout). He does not have the organization skills to do this, but I do not want to step in. Should I? I hate that affects our son. I really wish he would quit scouts so we could be done with all of this. I know that is terrible to say. Do I just let DH do this and fail?
  • Just can't stand him sometimes by: MFrances 10 years 10 months ago

    Just need to vent, I just can't stand my husband, most of the time (99% of the time).  Everything he does annoys me.  He can't remember anything I say.  We are planning a trip to DC, actually I am planning the trip.  I've told  him over and over when we are leaving, how long the drive, etc.  He asked me just now, how long is the drive?  Can you please remember something!  He asks me stupid questions that he should really be able to decide on his own, he heated up chicken nuggets for our son and asks me are they hot enough?  He is 44 years old, he can't tell if they are hot enough.  My son eats chicken nuggets nearly every day.  I think asking questions must be self stimulating for him somehow.  I'll say something and he repeats it back to me as a question.  Every single time.   He licks his fingers when he is eating, disgusting, and makes that slurping sound when he does.  At night, he doesn't brush his teeth before bed, he swishes his iced tea (with sugar in it) around his mouth to rinse out the food, Gross!  Then cries when his teeth hurt and needs to go to the dentist.  Brush your teeth! Go to the dentist every 6 months like the rest of us.  If you're afraid there are tons of dentists that cater to that.  Find one.  those last two have nothing to do with his ADHD just annoying habits.  I can go on and on.

    I know he annoys me so much because I've let my anger and resentment take over and I don't know how to go back.  The book is helping but if he won't work on anything there is only so much I can do.  I look back at the beginning of our relationship to try to think of what I was attracted to, what I fell in love with, and I honestly cannot come up with anything.  I liked the part in the book that says from here on create a new relationship, forget the past and concentrate on today and tomorrow (something like that).  I thought maybe that could be helpful to us since I can't find what I fell in love with from the beginning.  We need help to do that though and I don't know if he will follow through with that.

  • How long.... by: Gladiola 10 years 10 months ago

    Hey there! ****Disclaimer***** this is long. Sorry.

    So, like many people on this forum I've been lurking, reading, mulling over and getting insight from previous posts for weeks before sticking my head out here to venture a post, to tell my story and make an inquiry.  If I had a dollar for every ah-ha moment I've had since I bought "The ADHD Effect on Marriage" and started browsing this site (and others) after my therapist suggested that ADHD probably plays a profound role in my marriage, I'd probably be able to stop watching and tracking our budget like a maniacal tax auditor (ha, JK! Probably not), but I digress. Suffice it to say I see many parallels to my own life and actually I am pretty happy that as miserable as I truly thought I was, it could be worse (but can't it always?). 

    So let's begin, shall we, so I too can experience what is hopefully the cathartic release of getting my "love story" out there. First off, I'm the "non" or nt, and was a raging control freak, type a, nagging shrew, prior to discovering my husbands affair 2 years ago (this was in response to him acting like I was nothing but his slave, mother, organizer, housekeeper, cook, cruise director, single mother to our 2 children, breadwinner and verbal punching bag for the 4 years previous to this), but I'll get to that. 

    We met young, in high school. I was a nerdy, over-achieving, straight A, late blooming, perpetually bullied daughter of divorced parents (at this point I'm certain my dad was ADD, but that's a topic for my therapist and I). He was the bad boy cutey with the devil may care grin, fast car and the ability to talk his way out of everything. We met in Junior algebra when I was a freshman, and it was love at first sight (for me). Fast forward a couple years, I developed and blossomed and he ran into me after he graduated (I use this term loosely, he had to take 3 summer school classes to get his diploma after his graduation! There is so many red flags we could be waiving in a helicopter at this point). We started dating while I finished out height school and it was everything a young girl with self esteem issues could dream of. I was taming the popular bad boy! Fast forward.... College for me I am getting ready to leave and he proposes. I am so in love I say yes!! Then reality sets in, he can't get a job in the college town I'm moving to, so I back out at the last minute and go to the local community college so we can be together (I tell you all this so you get a clear picture). I won't be held down and my folks tell me if I'm going to marry young then I'm going to support myself. I save every penny I make while working full time and going to school (he had a crappy job and couldn't manage to save any money) and put off the wedding until I am 21. In the meantime we buy a house and use my money for the pitiful down payment. I keep going to school, not for my dream career but something practical to make a good living at. I establish a budget and make sure we live within that. It's like a dream, I still get all Disney princess giddy thinking of that wonderful time in our lives. We get married, I graduate, he jumps from job to job to job. I learn to cook and clean and playing house is so much fun! I take on more and more and more and do it with a smile on my face and he showers me with attention and affection. Bliss. Then I get pregnant.

    My beautiful oldest DD was born and it was like a light switch was turned off. It actually started during the pregnancy, I had always envisioned an experience that we shared. It started out that way, but about half way through, he couldn't be bothered. He bought a quad when we couldn't afford it and spent all of his time and energy on that in fact, the day we brought her home from the hospital he dropped the carrier down loaded his quad up in his truck and rode until well into the night while I was left alone with this terrifying little creature by myself. I started stressing bc we didn't have health insurance with his job or mine. As soon as our DD was born I started a payment plan with the hospital and started getting serious about my career. I had to make sure we were covered. I am fiercely independent and although my parents offered to help, I was going to make the most of the life I had chosen with the man I loved. I worked 10Xs harder, hoping he would see and work as hard as me and so we would have the things I hoped for in our life. I made sure our DD had everything and we could pay for it. I arranged the child care, the meal planning, payed the bills etc etc. I started talking to my DH about getting a better job that had better benefits and he enjoyed (he hated that job, but he had hated the others too). Wrote his résumé scanned for openings etc etc. He eventually got apprenticeship in a field he really enjoyed that had great benefits and pay. I was so proud of him and thought it was a turning point. By this time I was rising in my career and was ready for a brother or sister for our DD. He was game for our boy. We tried for 2 years, then had two miscarriages (he flat out ignored me while I grieved and asked me why I couldn't "just get over it" in fact he made several insulting "wanting a new puppy" comments during this process) I finally had a viable pregnancy. We were both over the moon excited! Happy dances, gifts given to me affectionate moment after affectionate moment, until I had the ultrasound that showed we had a healthy thriving baby.....girl. Looking bak I could see the exact moment in his eyes when he lost interest. I had, had such a rough pregnancy the first time and this time was looking even worse so this was our last child. He didn't speak to me for 3 weeks. I had an awful pregnancy and was put on bed rest. I would still try to manage everything in the house bc I had to, then he lost his job, the one we had worked so hard for. I had to work extra hours in a difficult pregnancy to help support us. He got a better one thank god after a lot of looking and being off for 3 months. We had our second DD the day before he was scheduled to start, 5 weeks early. He went to work the day after she was born and I stayed in the hospital and a hotel close by, by myself to breasted while she was in the NICU. It was of course not his fault and we needed the money desperately, but he never offered to come with me when he was off or help in any way.......

    From that point until I found the text that lead to my discovery of the affair I might as well have lived alone (except I did his cooking, cleaning, laundry and money management). I was angry. I was bitter and I did not like who I was and this is not what I wanted modeled for me children. I decided I was going to make it work. I begged him to go to counseling and he refused I read the love languages, I did special things for him. I stopped yelling and screaming and nagging...nothing. I also started pouring myself into getting my body back, doing things I enjoyed, continuing to advance my career and spend time with the best part of my life, my girls, and I would lie in bed, alone and cry myself to sleep, missing the charming prince I had married. At this point he hadn't bought me a present in 2 years or even acknowledged my last birthday or anniversary, but I was desperate for him back.....then I found the text. He had been having an affair for over a year. The worst part was he kept lying. I had to drag every detail out of him. He would not come clean, but he wanted to stay with me and swore it was over. He agreed to go to counseling and told me that my controlling, nagging and emotionally unsupportive ways drove him to seek and love from another. I listened and changed and took a good look at who I was. I stopped controlling and nagging and asked him for input and for 6 months....it was simply amazing. He never took any accountability in our marriage counseling session but he was so defensive I didn't push, I was just happy to have the man of my dreams back. His conditions where he never wanted to be reminded of the affair ever again and we had to start with a clean slate, except my changing how controlling I am and to make more of an effort to be loving. I KNOW!!!

    If you can't tell, I am very matter of fact and out spoken. No one, I mean no one, walks all over me, except him, because I have and probably always will adore him, despite what he does and how he hurts me. I loved him so much I enabled the sh** out of him. Sheesh, what a loser I am (I'm kidding, I don't think I was or any one else is/was a loser for this. I was trying to show love)

    I got a huge promotion, we bought our dream house and for the third time in our 13 year history I lost the magic of hyper focus. Once again I was carrying the team, albeit in a calm non judgmental way, but still infuriating. Then the fights really started, and I mean whoa! He would start screaming and would break anything he could get his hands on, lamps, walls, a broom once, he would actually rip clothing off. For the longest time I shouted right back until my 30th birthday. One of my biggest complaints is that he does not plan ANYTHING and will not follow through and if he does plan or start something he procrastinates to the point of ridiculousness, you get my point (I know now that its not his fault but still.....) so despite offers from my mom and friends he wanted to plan it, but it snuck up on him. My mom called him two days before and asked what the plan was, there was none and it was a holiday weekend, most of our friends and family went out of town. He panicked and came to me and I put it together. We met a couple (i stress "couple)of our friends at a bar and I reserved a hotel room within walking distance. I tried really hard to make the most of it, but he was pissed at me bc apparently I was upset with him. I was but I tried really hard not to show it. When we got there he started slamming down drinks, but I ignored him and had fun. The bar had a mechanical bull and I decided to ride it. He went ape sh** on me, calling me a slut and whore and that I wanted to show off me t**s and screaming at me. Then he told me to have fun on my birthday and left. Our friends were stunned and walked the hysterical me back to our room. One of the guy friends went out looking for him and brought him back as he was attempting to walk the 20 miles back to our house. When he got to the room he started screaming again and I realized I had no more fight left. I was a completely independent woman, financially, emotionally and in all ways that mattered. I calmly looked him in the eye and asked for a separation. 

    We talked about it when we got home and I gave him 6 months to make some real changes and win me back. The weeks that followed were even worse, but I stopped fighting. I stopped judging. I focused on me and found a therapist and she called out the ADD. I researched and found a psychologist for him and have been researching out the wazoo. I try very hard to be empathetic and was supportive when he was given the diagnosis. I don't judge I've been making lists and praising his progress, which is two steps forward, two steps back, repeat. The psychiatrist can't see him for another three weeks to start meds. I try not to take his actions personally anymore and am willing to work with him on treatment and by in large he has been receptive. In fact he was heartbroken when he realized how much pain he caused, until the next day when he thinks its not a big deal and I'm marginalized and I feel taken advantage of. I have lovingly detached and had previously started the process of letting him take the fall for his own action as a way to cope with my situation. He sometimes wears dirty clothes now because doesn't do laundry and has to eat peanut butter and jelly the last two weeks of each month bc he spent all of his disposable income.

    I want my prince back and am willing to work for it, like I have in all parts of my life, but how long do I need to grit my teeth, say encouraging words for small actions and not be me and speak my mind, before he is secure enough to have a real conversation? I am also struggling with having to forget all the wrongs and sacrifices I've made. When is that acknowledged, or is it never and besides my career, my beautiful home and gorgeous girls, the last 10 years don't count?

    Thank you for reading. Sorry this is so long rambling. I got on a roll. :-)

     

     

  • Best kind of counseling for a successful marriage in light of unique issues? by: Light 10 years 10 months ago

    Hi everyone, I have never posted about this problem online before, and in fact I generally avoid such online forums because it always seems like a lot of "misery loves company" without many sincere solutions on offer.  That being said, obviously for me to be here I have reached a certain level of hopelessness and am hoping to hear from others who have genuinely improved their relationships, and find out what worked in those cases.

    Here's our particular situation: my husband has variously been diagnosed with ADD, depression, and borderline personality disorder.  He tried Ritalin for a bit as a kid, a short stint with Strattera as an adult, and is presently only on Lexapro, which he has used for a few years now.  Hard to say if the Ritalin worked or not (or would work now, more importantly), but he does have a heart condition in the form of a mitral valve prolapse that makes me nervous for him to go on the typical stimulant drugs.  The Strattera seemed to do nothing and was pricey, so he stopped that.  The Lexapro seemed to make a mood difference at first, but as time went on he reports that it doesn't seem to help anymore (though the side effects persist).

    For my own observations, the short and dirty version is he is basically a 13 year old child in a man's body.

    To start with, my husband does the usual ADD stuff, i.e. runs late often, forgets to complete chores, gets agitated quickly if we are working on a chore together that lasts more than 40 seconds, lets clutter build up repeatedly, etc.  When forgetfulness is not an option he often writes off chores by arguing that they don't "need" to get done.  He cannot pay attention during most conversations, and plays on his phone instead.  Sitting at the dinner table with family for a conversation is like torture to him - like a kid, he wants to down his meal as quickly as possible and go back to playing games.

    Speaking of games, I feel he has an unhealthy obsession with video games (some people take issue with the term "video game addict").  He spends pretty much every waking moment playing games, texting other people about games, visiting internet forums in order to refine his gaming strategies, and plotting out his next purchases.  He even brings his Nintendo DS to work on days he thinks he can get away with it.  These days he is awful at conversation, usually giving only brief one-word responses, but if the topic is about video games he will talk your ear off.  And I say this as someone who happens to like video games.  Video games are one of the common interests that actually brought us together.  There are even a few we play together to this day.  But for him it is unhealthy, and in a rare moment of clarity he admitted he had a problem with them and tried to moderate himself, but that was long ago and now he maintains that they are just his "hobby."  Sadly I feel like he gets all his feelings of engagement,  success, and camaraderie from games, so gaming has become his substitute for life.

    Money has historically been a huge issue for him, and he has wasted literally thousands of dollars heedlessly in the past and gone into debt.  This was a known issue before our marriage, so we agreed - without conflict - that I would handle the finances and he would basically get an allowance.  This arrangement has mostly worked, except sometimes it only exacerbates the mother/child dynamic of our relationship when he asks to buy more video games, ostensibly oblivious to our financial situation even though I keep him involved with that information.  Sometimes when it comes to spending he has a "good boy" mentality, like our finances are based on how well-behaved he was (again, childlike).   Whether the money is there or not, he feels like he should be able to make ludicrous purchases based on merit alone, even though we have come up with a budget so he should not have to "ask" if it is okay to buy a specific game or not - he need merely consult the budget (we even made a spreadsheet showing how much money he has left annually for games!).  That being said, I would not characterize this as a primary source of stress in our relationship since for the most part, it works.

    If my husband were merely an immature and disorganized, but good-natured, buffoon, I would not think our relationship so troubled.  However, he also has mood problems as well.  He gets irritable very easily and has a tendency to use me as his "stress ball."  Somehow things that have nothing to do with me become my fault, or even if he doesn't accuse me as such, he still acts out towards me because I am a convenient outlet for his aggravation.  For example, if I am the only one in the room when he fails in one of his video games, I'd better take cover!

    When life throws its usual curveballs (getting lost while driving on vacation, backed up plumbing in the house, dog needing to be walked in sub-zero temperatures, etc.) instead of rising to the occasion he crumples into an angry ball of helplessness and rage, blaming me for the problem and/or requiring me to fix it.

    He also has very immature arguing and conversation habits, and has a tendency towards trying to defend himself by bringing me down in the most irrelevant of ways.  The epitome of this was, one time, he defended his laziness with the only character assassination he could come up with at the moment: "You WISH you could be as lazy as I am," he says to me, as though his presumption that I too desire laziness justifies his own poor behavior.

    Without continuing to run down the gamut of problems here, I need to conclude by saying that my husband is aware of his issues (barring the video games at this point), knows that he needs help, and for years he has tried to get it.  He attended anger management for a bit (though I would categorize him as more "petulant" than angry), and individually saw two-three different psychologists over the course of years.  Things did not seem to get any better, which is probably why the latter psychologist gifted him the label of "borderline personality disorder" (codename for "helpless cause"?).

    Part of the problem (as ever) is money.  As we are not rich we cannot afford quality mental healthcare.  My husband has received counseling from the local college as well as the local community health center.  However, I feel like he really needs a specialist, not just whatever counseling is affordably available.  About a year ago I suggested we try marriage counseling since I didn't know what else to try at this point.  However, I feel like that was no good either, because all of the things the counselor suggested might work for "normal" people, but were not customized to our unique situation.  Plus I feel like in traditional marriage counseling there is reluctance to diagnose and treat only one of the partners lest they feel ganged up on, but in our case my husband does need the special attention, which he freely admits.

    So for my real question: what can we try now?  What will work given our special circumstances?  Money is definitely a barrier, and whatever kind of therapy we next pursue must be the wisest choice.  I considered DBT marital counseling if we can find a DBT specialist that provides such counseling, but in the end I am thinking maybe he just needs a highly specialized counselor to see individually.  We cannot afford three kinds of therapy (i.e. individual therapy for each of us AND marriage counseling), so we have to pick one.  Have any of you had success in this kind of relationship, and if so what worked?  Where is our money best invested?  The goal here is a "real," peaceable, and equitable relationship.  I am not trying to ascertain how to be a better "caretaker" for an ADD partner - we are both striving to do our best and be our best for each other in this relationship.

    And before anyone gives us any money-saving tips: we don't smoke, we don't drink (not even coffee), don't have cable TV or a landline telephone, and don't go out much where $$$ is needed.  We are willing to make some financial tradeoffs to get the help we need but realistically it comes down to our income being too small to try all kinds of different therapies.  Which one type of therapy is likely to do the most good for us?

  • Funny story I heard on TV by: Sueann 10 years 10 months ago

    CBS Sunday Morning did a profile of James Carville and Mary Matalin. He is so hyper that he says one day a doctor approached him at an airport and said "I've been watching you for 5 minutes and I think you have ADHD." He got diagnosed and treated and it improved his marriage a lot. If strangers can see it, why can't the ADDer him/herself see it, or their spouse?

  • Is it really all our fault? by: Female ADD Spouse 10 years 10 months ago

    I've been reading posts here and I've found myself wondering whether there is any other neurological disorder that's so acceptable to criticize as ADD/ADHD. I am considering leaving my husband after a year of marriage due to the ongoing decay of my sense of self-worth fostered by our relationship. His attitudes are very similar to those expressed in the book "The ADHD Effect on Marriage," in that his words and actions suggest that the negative characteristics related to my ADD (forgetfulness, time management issues, procrastination), are the result of a character flaw and make me a very inadequate wife.  I've read some of the posts here and it seems that there's a lot of agreement about this. In some posts I find passing nods to ownership over some part of the issues in marriages between people with ADD/ADHD and without it, but I feel that the ownership is taken very lightly. Statements such as, "I know I'm very critical of my partner..." or, "My partner feels as if I constantly criticize and make negative statements toward him/her," followed by the word "but," suggest that criticizing and verbally attacking a partner is understandable given how poorly the partner lives up to expectations.  Yes, I have been known to drive off with the coffee still on the roof of my car. Yes, I tend to run about ten minutes late, although I am trying to correct this. Yes, when the front door lock started to malfunction it took me a month to consistently remember to first push the door in again, then pull it out, to check to see if it engaged. I have been opening and closing doors for 39 years in one way, and I don't easily learn new behaviors once a routine has set in. Yes I am sloppier than my partner and I have been known to put his keys in my pocket (just like I do with my own) after he gives them to me rather than putting them on his desk as he would prefer. I am also kind, non-judgmental about just about anything but his criticism of me, a high earner, creative, and extremely affectionate. I believe in harmony and try to go along to get along. I left a corporate  job with high prestige and salary to pursues a career in a helping profession because I wanted to do good in the world. I pay my own student loans and half of all bills and I never ask my husband for help. Nonetheless, we are in constant conflict. I once counted: he criticized me 17 times in one day. The recommended number of positive to negative interactions to maintain a healthy relationship is something like 5 positives for every 1 negative.  We're obviously nowhere close to that. My husband is not an abusive or cruel person. He's a tremendously organized, somewhat low-empathy person who values efficiency over most other qualities.  We may be an extreme, but I wonder if most people who post about their ADD/ADHD's spouse's bad qualities are so different. Do you give your spouse positive feedback to counteract the attacks you  make on his or her character? Do you have any respect for his or her good qualities? Have you wondered if maybe there's no love in your marriage not only because your spouse is disorganized, forgetful, sloppy, etc., but because no one can love someone who treats them like they're worthless? John Gottman, the most respected

  • Money and taxes by: PoisonIvy 10 years 10 months ago

    I was thinking about taxes just now and that my husbands's attempts to evade payment of taxes are a very strong argument for getting a divorce.  My husband, the wanna-be crook....

    Does anyone else have this problem?

     

  • This Might be too long -- ADHD husband on new meds has left me by: Anonymous (not verified) 10 years 10 months ago

    i have been doing some reading here and i am seeing for the first time that others are struggling with this awful disease and all that goes with it, just like me. <!--break-->

    My husband and I have been together for 21 years, married for 15, most of them difficult.  He was diagnosed ADHD as a child but has been unmedicated (for that disease, anyway) until about 9 days ago.  He has taken an antidepressant for probably almost the whole time I have known him, however.

    He drank tremendous amounts of beer until he decided the time had come to quit drinking (last February).  Once he gave up drinking, his already too-quick temper really became a problem.  Long story short - 2013 was a horrible year and I was so hopeful that 2014 would be better, but it looks unlikely.  

    He lost his job of 7 years in October  -- he is currently on medical leave, but at the end of this month that income will stop because his employer had already decided to terminate him (for issues including his temper) before he pulled the FMLA card (2 hours before the meeting where he was to be terminated).  He has been seeing a LMFT ( as am I) and that has been helpful, I can see that he has gained insight to his problems and some tools to deal with his anger issues (when he chooses to use them).  So all of 2013, and with increased intensity since the late summer (before the job loss), this marriage has been exhausting me.  Fights, scoldings,  verbal abuse, over reactions, threats of divorce (from him) we have had it all here recently.  

    His therapist diagnosed, probably correctly, that a lot of his anger was due to untreated ADHD.  He sought, and obtained, through his GP (another tale in itself, suffice it to say our pets are getting better medical care then my husband), an Rx for Strattera.  He began taking it a week ago yesterday, and the directions were to take one capsule a day for a week, and then 2 capsules a day after that.  Of course, since he knows better, he went to 2 a day after only maybe 2 days. I just now looked at the bottle  of 30 prescribed 12/27/13, and there is only 1 left.  He has his pill counter with him, and he probably has it full for the coming week (14 pills) but WTH?  He also stopped taking Zoloft (his depression med)  at the same time, and had complained of the withdrawal symptoms.  I am not sure the GP wanted him to quit that (at least cold turkey), but there's no way of finding out, hardly even for the patient!

    So the week started off well enough, he felt like the new drug was helping with focusing his thoughts, etc.  I went off to  work Monday and Tuesday, and we had (I thought) a pleasant NYE.  New years day stated off with him overreacting to a situation and getting angry,  but we got over it and had an ok day.   Later in the week he began experiencing sleeplessness and some mood swings.  I was patient with him and went about my business. He mentioned that he had read on a forum that massage was suggested to counteract sleeplessness for Straterra users (whatever).

    This Saturday (today) was to be the date for an already postponed and long overdue visit from my brother, SIL, nephew and great niece.  They live about 2 hours away and I had invited them over for a crab feed (before Christmas).  So, all week, with the exception of the midweek holiday, I had the foolish expectation, which was supported by my husband's words (I know, right), that he would help me get the house guest ready.  This would leave us free to go to the wharf in the morning, buy our live crabs, and otherwise get ready to entertain at 4 pm.  I'm sure some of you can guess what happened.  I came home from work yesterday to find nothing (and I mean nothing) had been done around the house.  Of course he became defensive when my mood indicated my displeasure, but I went about my chores, pre-preparing food and cleaning up the kitchen and trying to leave him to himself.  Later, while watching Netflix in bed, he came into the room and announced he had lied by omission, by not disclosing he had gotten himself a massage that day.  Furious inside, I did not react.  Somehow even without any (or very little) reaction from me on the other side of the house, he worked himself into a rage over our marriage (feeling guilty?).  Repeatedly stomping across the house into the bedroom and announcing such things as:  I was supposed to be patient with him while he worked out his medication adjustment issues, no one was coming over until 4 pm so he had all day to mop, etc. , "You are the one with all the problems, you have done nothing to change yourself, I am tired of taking the rap for your issues, I have identified my anger -- it all comes from you and I want a divorce."  "It is too late, remember that you did nothing."

    He left the house with a bag, but came back a few hours later.  While he was away, I sent my brother an e-mail to cancel, and confessed that my marriage is on the rocks  ( I feel like such a loser).  Husband slept at least for a few hours, but was back at the verbal abuse again bright and early.  So around 7:30 am he left with  his bag and one of our dogs (his) saying he would be gone for the day but back tonight.  I told him to stay safe.  A few hours later I get a text from him telling me he is not coming back.  I have begged him to reconsider and come home, but he is resolute that our marriage is over, and he will not be back.  Now I see (through Facebook of all things) that he is headed to Reno (we live near the coast).  What in bloody hell is going on?  As far as I know, he doesn't know anyone there and although he has indulged in many addictions in the past, gambling is one he has always professed to not enjoy (we work too hard for our money).

    Why do I even want him to come back?  Like many of you here, I have identified that he more often than not leaves me in the lurch when it comes to feeling like he has my back, showing me with actions that he cares, etc.  This "what is the problem of mopping the floor (insert task here) right  before the guests arrive?" has been repeated numerous times here.    And far worse things than that, but I am an inefficient typist, and I bet you all could guess most of them. It seems it has never mattered to me that he will never be what I want, I still feel like an abandoned child.  (one of my issues -- abandonment, I will admit it, but it does not make it not devastating) 

    So what do I do now?  I only have 1 friend i can talk to about this.  I know I have to do everything I can to take care of myself such that I can go to work and manage not to lose my job while all this chaos is going on.  I hate feeling like crying and hiding under the covers but having to try to hold it together and get my job done without a bunch of screw ups.  I don't know if his decision is real, or influenced by his drug adjustments, or something else entirely.  Just Thursday evening, following his therapy appointment, he told me he really appreciated how I had stuck it out with him all these years when the things he had done acting out his disorder had pushed everyone else away.  But today he left me and seems to really mean business this time.  I am frightened and lonely and sad and ....I don't know what to do.....I just want him to come home and go to counseling with me.  He agreed, we got a name, now he says it's too late.

    Can anyone offer me some suggestions to get through this?  Sorry it is so long.

    So sad.

     

     

  • Just need a temperature check by: kalimando 10 years 10 months ago

    I'm just trying to find out how out of whack I am in my expectations of my ADHD husband. I've posted here before. We've been married 11 years, he is a successful businessman (never any problems providing very well for us or holding a job, at least I can say that) and have one adopted child and he has a bio child. Lately I am just struggling with an action - reaction phenomenon. He does something rude or selfish, and when I react he says I'm _________ (depressed, inflexible, a b-tch, controlling...fill in the blank). For example, this past weekend were were visiting his parents and sister and were in a hotel with our younger daughter, who has a mood disorder and is very hard to handle. Example 1: He left to go to hit golf balls and said he would be back in 1.5 hours, at which time I could go to the gym and then we would take our daughter to the zoo. After 2 hours passed I texted him and got no response. At 3 hours I got a text from him, he got lost finding the golf course and he met some guys and did I mind if he had a beer with them? I blew a gasket, because he not only was late but did not let me know what the delay was, and now he wanted to drink beers with strangers while his wife and difficult child were cooped up in a hotel room on a visit to HIS family? To me the appropriate response from him would be a sincere apology for being late and to not even consider going for beers, knowing that I'm stuck in the hotel. But instead he said I was not being "reasonable" and that I was blowing things out of proportion. Example 2: He was out of town on business over the holidays and at some point a neighbor husband texted him about an evening holiday party that he was having for the neighborhood friends. My husband texted back and said that he was out of town working that night. Period. Never mentioned that maybe I'd like to attend the party since I would be home and/or that the neighbor should let me know about it and/or that husband could have personally let me know there was a party one night down the street while he was gone. So instead I was stuck at home (as usual) with my daughter and right before the party my neighbor asked me if I was going, and I was embarrassed to say it was the first I heard of it nor had I arranged child care, so I listened to the party sounds all night while stuck at home. When I told my husband I would have liked to have known about the party, he said "you don't like those people, you wouldn't have wanted to go" and "you are being completely unreasonable, it was an oversight". When again I told him that an apology was in order he said there was not "intent to harm" so he did not owe me any apology and he continues to insist there was nothing to apologize about, that it was a "trivial" incident. When I tried to say it wasn't trivial to me he said I needed mental health care.

    So, am I out to lunch here? Would most people just smile nicely if their spouse constantly did things like this? I feel like I was more flexible in the beginning but now after 11 years of this, combined with him yelling at me, calling me names and using profanity every time I voice something I'm not happy with, I'm at the end of my rope. Thanks for suggestions and advice.

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