My last update was 9 months ago (hence the title) but I thought it'd be the right thing to do to keep the situation up to date. I've put off updating mostly because I've lost a lot of enthusiasm for life in general. Don't worry, we aren't talking suicide here. Rather, it's about no longer feeling 'up for the fight' when it comes to life and its plethora of issues going on around me. I'd probably read my other post first to provide some context if you're especially interested:
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Still jobless. Work permit is apparently coming in December at the earliest. Means we're broke pretty much constantly. If it comes in December it means that I've been virtually housebound for 15 months. 15 months of doing nothing but try to look after a wife and 3 children all of whom are highly neurotic, emotional and argumentative.
Last post I made I explained that if I tried to talk to my wife about any issues I had in my life it'd result in me getting shouted at, ridiculed or threatened with eviction. Over the past nine months that has not changed. In fact, I would argue it's gotten worse to the point where I have to leave the house for hours on end and with nowhere to go (no part of my blood-family live even on the same continent as I do now) regardless of time, weather or any other factor. I actually got egged by teenagers one night on a de-stess walk (ironic I know) but that's a discussion for another time.
Anyway I read a lot of online literature about stress, depression and how to deal with both. Been trying to use a few techniques but it honestly feels like I'm wasting my time. It's hard to work with children when you know your wife is completely inconsistent when it comes to discipline and will very willing verbally berate you in front of them. Eventually I completely lost the plot when I got hit by my daughter [14] once too often because I called her out on her locking out and shoving her much younger brother and I did give her a moderate clip back in a place I felt would at least not hurt but would at least get her away from me. I felt bad enough at the time for doing it but felt there really wasn't another option I could take by that point. Later on when my wife returned from work she decided that rather than sit us all down and help work out a solution that the best idea was to bring my daughter and I together and spend the next hour shouting at us about how stupid we are. Needless to say it didn't help.
Both my wife and daughter are on more medication now to try and control their issues (both have ADHD, are very impulsive and don't think of the consequences until far after the event). I'm not really sure if it's helping much. There's less fighting but I suspect a lot of that is because they're both sleeping far more as a side effect.
Even though I've been in Canada for over a full year now, I still feel completely alone and isolated. To make things worse, all the fighting has resulted in me detesting my own wife. Now obviously I'm not going to say that to her because it'd be setting fire to the tail of an enraged lioness, but we're virtually never intimate anymore and I know full well that it's causing even more stress for the both of us. It's almost like I'm being punished for trying to make people happy, although at the same time it could be considered survival instinct because if I was kicked out I would have nowhere to go and be penniless to boot. I read a lot into how to improve relationships but a lot of the advice and information falls flat because I can't even begin to criticise either how the house works of my wife directly without getting an ear full of verbals or being threatened with eviction so I'm really feeling like I'm wasting my time.
We have two dogs now. We got one because my daughter's psychologist recommended one for her and we got the other because my wife got jealous. Now as a person that doesn't like dogs and gets no free time as it is, being strongarmed into having to deal with dogs all day every day isn't something I'm thriving on to say the least.
I'm so down in the dumps nowadays that I often hide in bed and pretend I'm asleep so that I can avoid having to deal with anyone or anything around me. I also tend to eat alone as being picked at constantly for how much and what I eat has eroded my enjoyment of food socialisation away. I'm almost always full of headache and I always feel tired but usually can't sleep anyway. I know none of this is healthy but I feel powerless and that there is no way out. I don't want to give up on my family but it feels like the only way I can avoid is to give up on life entirely as at least that way I'm being equally depressed and lethargic to everyone.
I'm sorry I've droned on for so long but I have very few avenues to get any information out on. My wife won't let me talk to a lot of my friends from the UK because they're female, my closest male friend is also depressed and lacks general empathy skills and I have to put a brave face on emails to my parents because they and my wife don't get on and my wife tends to read a lot of my emails (she's working currently). I also can't go to a counsellor as my wife isn't on board and I have to rely on her to look after the kids if I was to attend.
Again, sorry for going on so long. Thanks for reading.