Calivano wrote:Oh my gosh, its taking every bit of self control I have right now to not explode into a fit of rage. So my wife is sitting down watching her Korean Dramas on netflix and I'm on the computer listening to music. So she gets up and says that she is going to bed since i don't want to spend time with her. I tell her that isn't true, just that I don't want to see those shows. So she gets mad, I tell her just to go to bed and she makes a big fuss whether or not I'm going to bed soon. I tell her Ill go when I am ready. That is not good enough, so she rips the surge protector from the will with a rather large smile on her face. Now the computer is dead and i know she is satisfied that she got some form of retribution for not paying attention to her. This is where things get really bad. I don't give in to her manipulation. I grabbed my iPod, tell her to go to bed and continue listening to music. So now, she is a pissed bitch. She goes to our room, and throws my Iplehouse Luna on the ground, breaking her fingers and part of her thigh Joints.
It takes every bit of strength not to lash out. I am so mad right now, but at the same time i feel like I want to cry in desperation. Ive gone through so much with my wife, trying to convince her how much i love her, how much she means to me, but she wont believe it. I write her poems, I clean the house for her, cook for her, provide for her, try to listen to everything that bothers her, I want to just be the best father and husband i can. But the truth is, I cant. She will always have such a low opinion of herself, that she will project her feelings on to others; thinking we feel the same way about her as she feels about herself. This is sickness, and I am tired of all the hurt. I have never hurt her or ruined her things, yet this is the retribution I receive.
I know its a strange hobby, I know its weird to buy dolls and want them to look beautiful. Especially being a guy. It isn't something people understand. I don't have a strong support base in my family. My father belittles my hobby and my wife hates that I enjoy something that doesn't involve her. My mom is gone, not that she would be much consolation. Goddamn, maybe I should just give up the hobby.
It hurts because I want to find something to love. I want to find someone who wont squat on what I hold dear.
I'm sorry to hear that. That sounds chaotic and stressful and you are serious strong to be able to put up with all of that as well as you are. I don't know you but I just wanna give you a hug =(