I can not believe that I have been married for almost two years now. And we have lived together for three.

I can not believe that during this whole time my husband and I have been fighting.

Since the moment I moved in, we have been fighting. We fight about everything. But mostly we fight about the type of person my husband’s son is and isn’t. It all comes down to the way my husband parents or doesn’t parent.

And I really feel like I just can’t fight anymore.

It is just too much.

I want peace and harmony.

I want happiness.

I still care that my stepson doesn’t do his chores. I still care that my stepson lies and gets away with it. That he buys lunch everyday, even though we are trying to save money and we did, in fact, buy him a lunchpail this year, again. That he disrespects me and doesn’t listen to me.

But what matters the most is the way my husband handles these situations. Or, as usual, DOESN’T HANDLE them.

He always tells me I am overreacting. I am making a mountain out of a mole hill.

In essence, I am the problem.

No matter what happens. I am the problem.

And I don’t want to be the problem anymore.

I like who I am. I know I am a good stepmom. I know that I have the kid’s best interests at heart.  I know that I am not perfect, but I sure as hell try everyday.

WHICH IS MORE THAN I CAN SAY FOR HIS BM.

Isn’t that worth something??

Or do I have to try harder, do better and work harder than she does simply to earn the affection and respect of my husband?

Why is it okay for her to not call my stepson back? Why is it okay for her to not pay child support?

AND SHE STILL GETS TO SEE HIM.

She doesn’t have to hold up her end of the bargain, but I have to go above and beyond ALL THE TIME with no down time. And I am still wrong. If I lay down the law about chores, I am the asshole. If I tell him NO, I am wrong.

WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?

I just don’t think I can do this. Not anymore.

And what is worse, I imagine our lives with the children my husband and I hope to have one day. And I WILL NOT be the bad guy with them. I will not be the only enforcer. I will not be treated this way with my own children.

And I know, that the problem isn’t my stepson, but my husband.

I will not be disrespected like this forever.

But apparently, now it is still okay to disrespect me because I haven’t left yet. Because I can’t leave.

I love my husband.

I just don’t think I want to live like this anymore. I don’t want to give up on my marriage, but what else can I do?

I find myself looking forward to our marriage counseling sessions because that is the one time everything is so good for us. And right after is good too. But lately, the bad times seem so much worse. And though they are not as often, it still seems to be worse.

I don’t want to give up. I don’t want to leave.

What else can I do?