First, I would like to say that sure, at first the love is genuine but after yeats of living together it seems like partners do not see us clearly, if they have fixated the "party pooper, always complaining bitchey wife" you bet your ass they are never recoverinf from their missconception.
Man also have the infantile habit of never taking respobsabilities for their fuck ups... Their excuse is always pointing fingers at you "ohhh, I did x stuff because you did y" but y happened almost a year ago, no cheating, just friendly chat with an ex that I am 100% sure that would never give me what I need so therefore I have no interest. I did worry about the person because we have been friends forever, but since he got hands on my cellphone without my permition and just saw us exchaning messas with pics (no body parts showing, but I would still consider or poor tasting) but my partner gave me hell from months, true psycological torture...
New years eve I decided I would drop some acid after 4 years of no use, mostly to test my own personal grownth and instantly regreted it... My partner who was also under influence enteres a long ass paranoia that I was flirting with the husband of one and only truly friend I have (she's a sister to me). He called me me so many nasty stuff, accused me or trying to show my panties to my friends husband...
I am lucky our friendship is at 10 years now and she did not doubt me any time. I barely have any irl friends from old times because they were all fake scumbaga and he could have destroyed one the friendships I cherise the most in the whole world. For the record, an wx bf of hers did it on me but I didn't pay it any attention because my friend is worth everything from me.
After he went on his paranoia acussing me of not only betraying one of my soul sisters (he ruined the whole new years eve for me ) he also almost got beaten if not for me and my friends because he was high as kite on acid and invades the ladies bathroom, I spent that awfull day only crying, ralking to the owner of the ranch so they would not do anything bad to him only for you to come back hours later and say I wasn't even worried for him.
But this rant is because I have worked as a fucking dog the whole month, making 12h shifts for two days straigh to discover he had gone to te beach alone (up until that okaay but he did not inform me of this). If I had the same behaviour as him he would slutshame and tell I was giving it up to other guys.
I always inform him where are I am going, etc... we are not single.
I honestly feels like he doesn't respect me and sees me like a whore, in his mind he suspects I am acting dirty and this gives him rights to do even worse stuff than his imagination. He didn't even respect my friend in her house, saying shit about her husband as if she was dumb enough to not understand. My friend is a saint but he was able to make her ban him from her house. She said his lucky was that she loves me so much, has so much trust in me or else our friendship would be ruined
I love him, he has amazing qualities but I can't take thr double standarts anymore. He excused his alone time at beach while working with "you do that as well" it's a lie, I always inform him where I am going or else he'll see by his mysoginistic lenses and say I was going out with other dudes. Tried to compare drinking at home with one female friend, which I always informed him, with going alone to the beach and drinking booze alone. I trully feel like he doesn't respect me. Nothing I trully need and ask him for help he does,he only does house chores to appear a good husband because he is unemployed but I feel like he gets bitter while doing stuff that is for BOTH, our house, just to turn into "i did it for you" when in reality he did what he wanted and the plus is: i would ejoy from it too. But it's something I really need for myself only, like he foing to Brazilian local post get my stuff he never can... doesn't have shit programed to the day but still refuses to help me like I need (I was at work, unable to go there pick my stuff up)
I honestly don't know how much longer I will take, I love him but it appears all man are the same mysoginistics piece of shit... some just stik less than others. He's not even the most uselles piece of meat I have a relantioship with, but we live together he was wonderful and did stuff for me that nobody else ever did.
Just needed to get this out of my chest and any insights would be apreciatted.