H has been acting very frustrated with our daughter for some time now. Off and on since her birth, really. When she cries, he just tenses up and emotes irritation and angst. It's difficult for me to be around so I wonder what it must be like for her? Sometimes he yells at her (not very loud shouting, but a raised, angry voice) and calls her names. She's only a year old so I don't think she can understand the names he's calling her, but it hurts me to hear it. I think he will stop once she's old enough to understand.
Last night he told me how stressful it is for him to be home and be around her. I tried suggesting many things-- that he spend more time outside (he likes doing yard work), that he take a break for working out before coming home to help him burn off stress and relax, that he leave more of her care to me because I have more patience with her. Part of the problem is that he feels he "should" be helping a lot with her, but if they are both just frustrating each other, it doesn't help me any, it just causes me distress. I think we'd all be better off if he took a more hands off approach, considering his "help" just adds to the sum total of misery around here. He insists none of my suggestions would help or make any difference since he'd have to come home sometime.
This hopeless, pessimistic attitude is making me mad at him. I also think I still have anger at him for the time he disgustedly said she was "f@cking b@tchy" when she was just a few days old, and for all the times he ordered me to "just leave her in her crib and let her scream until she passes out" when she would cry inconsolably as an infant. I never obeyed these instructions (and I'm not at all sure he meant them seriously anyway), but sometimes in an attempt to placate him (and out of exhaustion) I would leave her crying for longer than was probably good. And when I did rescue her, I'd feel guilty for defying my husband. (I was raised by parents that stressed the importance of wifely submission in all things).
I just love my daughter so much and I think she is a healthy, happy, smart, and good kid. He doesn't see her that way. He thinks she is cranky, nervous, difficult, demanding, and much "worse" than other babies. He complains that she never will relax or sit still. I think she is just at an age where she is more interested in exploring and learning about her environment? Although sometimes her aversion to cuddling concerns me a bit, she doesn't show any other signs of being withdrawn. She gives us little pats, she waves, plays peek-a-boo, smiles, laughs, and babbles. And she'll allow snuggling when she's drinking her bottle.
It's true that she's always been a bit fussy and high maintenance and I've met other babies her age who seem much more low key. But that doesn't mean she's a horrible monster or that there is something wrong with her. She has *many* happy, cheerful, and content moments. When she is in a happy, playful mood and my H happens to be around, his mood improves drastically and he will play with her cheerfully. I'm glad to see that he enjoys her sometimes, yet the fact that his emotional state should be so dependent on hers is very frustrating to me. For goodness sake, he's the parent, she isn't!
Maybe I should have more sympathy for his frustration and stress, but right now I'm just not feeling it. I do feel a bit exposed posting this, though, so I'm not sure how I'll leave it up. . . maybe I'll save a copy to have T read, though.