We are both Christians (though she does not exhibit much fruit at home) and to many people look like this perfectly happy cute Christian family. She is incredibly sweet to strangers and others. Yet, inside we have a horrible marriage. I feel like a total fraud. I feel like it would be easier if people just knew we were in trouble and didn't think so highly of us as a married couple. I always remind her when she compares herself to another couple...I say "you know, people probably look at us and think how perfect we are...but they know nothing about what goes on in our family"...
I have resisted even uttering something like divorce (as a Christian I do not believe that divorce should even be an option unless the extreme cases, especially of infidelity), though she threatens it all the time. I don't want to divorce. I want her to find healing. I don't want to put our son in the middle of a divorce. Heaven forbid we ever did get divorced, I do not trust that her family would not demonize me (because I see how they demonize another ex-husband) and try to take my son totally (my family would not demonize her). I Can't believe I am even typing this out.
I have resisted even uttering something like divorce (as a Christian I do not believe that divorce should even be an option unless the extreme cases, especially of infidelity), though she threatens it all the time. I don't want to divorce. I want her to find healing. I don't want to put our son in the middle of a divorce. Heaven forbid we ever did get divorced, I do not trust that her family would not demonize me (because I see how they demonize another ex-husband) and try to take my son totally (my family would not demonize her). I Can't believe I am even typing this out.
Our most spiritual event of each year was in the Spring. Our final year together I remember her so worried that we would be late - we weren't - so much so that when we arrived that evening, she leapt out, grabbed our toddler and stormed away exclaiming "I want a divorce!" That was just one of a long series of shocks.
I suspect you will find that her childhood FOO (Family of Origin) was even more dysfunctional and unhealthy than you knew. Likely she was more impacted by them than even she knew. (That's how dysfunction can be passed from one generation to the next.)
Despite all my attempts, she refused to respond positively. It was like she was trying to drive me away with all her outrageous extremes. I accepted our changed reality when she started threatening she would disappear with our child and I'd never see him again.
Strangely, as much as I feared separation and divorce, when the marriage failed the divorce process turned out to be my most powerful resource. She had long since lost all respect for me, not seeing me as having any authority whatsoever in the marriage, believing she could do whatever she wanted and I was powerless. Divorce brought us to family court and there she encountered The Real Authority. Though it was quite passive and reluctant to take obviously needed action, it did place structure and limits on our post-separation lives and parenting. What we call Boundaries within our relationships are what court terms "orders".
I want us to be healthy. I want to love my wife again. I want us to raise our son to be healthy. I want more kids.
I agree. That is what all of us desired and still crave. But the reality is that your spouse is currently on a doomed path, sabotaging the marriage. You can't make her change course, only she can do that. As is often said, it takes two working together to make a marriage succeed but only one to make it fail.
Unless things improve, you are probably approaching a time when the only option left is to choose to make (1) your welfare and (2) your child's welfare your top long-term priorities.
Sadly, set aside thoughts of having more children until you are solidly in a stable and loving relationship. Having more children in a home full of discord and conflict won't make it all get better.



I am so sorry you are going through what you are going through. I completely understand, as I have been there. I have not even "walked on eggshells", it was more like "tiptoed on eggshells". My uBPDh and I have 5 children, 3 from past relationships (1 him and 2 me) and 2 children together. Just about everything you have mentioned, I have been there. We have gone through several individual therapists (where I assume, like you, that the "issues" talked about were always his work stress) which eventually he would stop after 3 or 4 sessions as "he didn't need therapy" and several couple's therapists which he would stop as "they always took my side" or "he was too busy to go", etc. Things just continued to get worse and about a year + ago, 911 was called on my uBPDh. Things have not been easy, but both of us have been forced to see that what was happening, on both sides, was not working. For me, I have had to realize that the only thing that I can change is me. While that sounds like an easy concept, it is not, as it leaves me with the fact that the only person who can change my H is my H. That is the fist thing that I had to accept, I can only control me. But with that said, I get to control me and my H does not. That means that if we need groceries, I can go to the store to get them (I know that I am going to the store, not out to have an affair); if one of my kids needs an article of clothing, I can buy it for them (money can get spent on all of the kids, not just his); if one of my kids has a sports game, I can go watch them (I know that I am watching the game, not having an affair); when I am scheduled to work, I need to go to work (I know that I am working, not having an affair); when we have plans as a family and he backs out at the last second, I can still take the kids (the kids and I deserve to have a fun day despite my H freaking out, I am not having an affair); etc. It took me a long time, I am talking years, to accept this fact. The next step for me was removing myself and our children from the chaos when the crap hit the fan. I had a therapist once tell me, when my H started in on me to say "the most loving thing I can do for you right now is to walk away", then to walk away. It sounded great, but I couldn't get myself to do that, as I believed that I "had to be there for him". But...that NEVER worked. Until one day my H went into his divorce talk again. I couldn't do it any longer, as I had heard it so many times before. So I shut down and just continued on doing whatever I was doing...I think I was actually doing dishes. He continued in on me, and I did not respond. I didn't feel comfortable leaving the room, as I knew that would trigger him more, but I just did not respond. He continued and continued some more, probably getting more agitated (while I can't completely remember, I believe that I told him that if he touched me, I would call 911 and I meant it)...until he finally went in his office and closed the door. It took awhile but this became our new pattern, I refused to get into it whenever anything "crazy" was brought up. I am human, so he did get to me a couple of times, but the majority of times I "walked away". Today, he knows I will not respond if "he goes there" and thus it usually means he either won't go there, he ignores me giving me glaring looks instead of "going there" or he goes there and I "walk away" which usually leads to one more comment about me not responding and then he ignores me. For us...or I should say me, that was the first 2 biggest steps I had to take. They are not easy, but worth the try. Know that your wife will not like it if/when you start to make changes to your life and it will usually lead to a bigger blow up (extinction burst), but if you keep with it, change is possible. For us, that 911 call has literally saved our family (I had to follow through on the 'if you touch me I will call 911'). My uBPDh is in mandatory DV therapy and DBT therapy weekly. That said, we still have hard times where I want to throw my hands up and scream...but instead I take the kids out for ice cream and to play at the park! I have realized that those times are not mine to pick up for him, those times are for him to work through whatever is going on within himself, and while he is doing so, I will enjoy time with our kids because they deserve those happy times...and I will probably take an extra long hot shower at the end of the day, to decompress, cry and wish things were easier! No pressure to try anything, what I mentioned above has literally changed my family's lives, but I will say it has not been easy and has def come with lots of ups and downs. 
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