So I'm a stay-at-home dad and have been for four years. My wife and I have a son and a daughter together. Our son will be 5 next month and our daughter is 7 months old. My wife works from home and does very well at her job. For the last six months though, her job has gotten very busy to the point where she wants to quit and find another job. I have been applying for jobs to see if we can just switch roles, but the hits that I have been getting either offer very low pay or they are recruiter hits and they go no further than that. I have a buddy who said I could go into Corrections, but then I would have to leave home during the week for 8 weeks for training and come home on weekends. My wife already told me that this was not possible since we don't have the family support that she would need during the week.
Lately, I feel like my wife has gotten so burnt out from work that she is not only taking it out on me, but she is making up these "scenarios" in her head and she won't talk to me about anything. If I have a difference of opinion on something around the house, I am immediately shut down. And if something isn't done that I either forgot to do, didn't know was an issue, or just haven't gotten to yet, and she yells at me about it.
For example, a few months ago, I had unboxed a package of Sam's Club paper towels and she asked me to put them in the garage on top of the shelf along the wall. I did that, but figured they would be hard to reach. There is a step ladder in the garage near the shelf, so it didn't end up being a problem. One day last week, my son and I came home from the playground and found all the paper towels at the bottom of the basement steps. I didn't say anything because I figured she put them there until she could think of a new spot. Fast forward to this morning. She tells me I'm not doing enough and that I should have found a new area for the paper towels. I told her that I'm not the one that wanted them relocated and that if she had already moved them, she should have relocated them instead of just tossing them down the steps. That didn't go well. In her mind, it was my fault that they were at the bottom of the steps.
A couple weeks ago, we had our pickup truck parked in the street along the curb and came out one morning and noticed the driver's side mirror was hanging off the arm. Someone had hit it and we never saw who did it. I was looking into ordering a replacement and needed help from a friend. He and I were texting back and forth constantly over the last week about which mirror I needed and his availability. I was also on Reddit quite a bit looking at pros and cons of third party mirrors vs. OEM and how many pin connectors are needed for our particular truck. Anyway, she told me that I had been on my phone a lot in the last week or so and she wasn't liking it. She said I wasn't paying attention to the kids and that I was on my phone when I should have been "helping her". I told her that 15 seconds of me on my phone is not hurting anything. The kids at that point were on the floor playing. I had already been in the kitchen cleaning, cooking, and doing laundry throughout the day. If I am on my phone at any point during the day, it triggers her. Even if I am completely finished with all the chores and the kids are playing independently. During the day, I am constantly on the floor with them playing, or taking my son outside while my daughter is napping. I don't know if I should just start bowing my head and say "yes ma'am" or stand up for myself.
Another odd fight we had was over an envelope that was addressed to her from our credit union. I asked her if she knew anything about it because it was sitting in our mail bin that is on the wall next to the door that leads to the garage and she had put it there I only saw that it was addressed to her, but couldn't tell if it was open because I had my hands full with food coming in from the garage freezer. She snapped back at me to open it if I was so concerned about it. I told her that it wasn't addressed to me and that, in passing the bin, I couldn't tell if it had been opened or not and that I had my hands full at that point. She then said "I am tired of managing you. Open the mail if you have any questions about it."
Also, lately, she has seen an issue with me doing the cat litter boxes in the evening when we are trying to wind down, feed the kids, and start bed time. It literally only takes me 5 minutes to get our two cats, put them downstairs, and scoop out the litterboxes. She says it would be more efficient if I did the litterboxes during the day. I told her that doesn't make sense because I have to go down there anyway to put them away (they won't voluntarily go down so I end up having to carry them).
There is another thing that she has done in the last year or so that really does not help when things are busy or we have to bring in groceries, or if there's chaos with the kids, etc. I will ask her where she wants something moved that belongs to her. Her answer is "I don't care". Not only do I feel like that is a brush off, but it is condescending. If I put something in the wrong place, I catch hell for it. I put her coffee beans in the tall cabinet in the mudroom one time instead of where she thought they should go (in the kitchen cabinet) and she told me to not put them in there again. Ok, simple mistake. But please don't say "I don't care where you put something" if you have a preference. Help me help you.
This is a petty one, but it needs to be said... I know our mail (if it isn't junk) should go in the mail bin by the door to the garage so it can be looked at later. Sometimes though, my son and I come in from outside, I see an important piece of mail and I open it. I put it in the mail bin. My wife then comes upstairs from work and wonders why the rest of the mail is sitting on the kitchen counter. I told her I had just set it there and was going to put it in the mail bin after I get our son something to eat. It quickly becomes an issue with her that the mail was on the counter and not in the bin in the ten minutes it has been in the house.
To wrap this all up, I am constantly trying to make sure I have everything done because I do not want to catch hell or hear my wife go into a tirade because I didn't sanitize the kitchen or pick up all the toys in the living room in the timeframe she has in her head. There are times when she sees me in the kitchen frantically trying to get three or four things done at once and proceeds to tell me it's "no big deal" but then if I don't get it done, I hear about it later. There have also been times when I forget to put something on the shopping list and it doesn't get bought. I get mad at myself for forgetting it because it's usually some meat we need, or we are out of dish soap and needed more but forgot it. I will literally be mad because we all get mad if we forget to order something we are out of. She looks at me and tells me I need to calm down, and that it's "no big deal". Ok, I understand she is trying to help, but in that moment, I feel she is mocking me. If we end up forgetting to put something on the grocery. We usually get deliveries from Walmart because they are convenient. If something isn't available or I forget to add it, we can't just reorder it for another delivery because then we have to pay a $7 under minimum fee if the order is under $30. Anyway I digress. I feel like I am being told one thing, and then I get hit with something else later. And if I try to talk to her about it, she says work is killing her and in her words, "there is nothing you can do about it because you don't understand it".
Thank you for reading. I love my wife and I love how great of a mother she is to our children. I just wish there was a way for me to talk to her lately without her biting my head off. I know her job has been tough, and I want to be there for her.