WotV:
Wow, I feel your pain, physically, emotionally, psychologically and spiritually :( I just ended a relationship and moved because I kept hearing the same exact words - psycosomatic, overexageration, drama and malingerer.
I have fibromialgia, Eagles Syndrome and Superior/Semicircular Canal Dehiscence (an inner ear disorder). I've had partial relief with one surgery for the Eagles on the left side; however, I'm still in quite a bit of pain still from head to toe.
I manage to keep a very optimistic attitude despite these issues as I believe in the power of positivity!! :) But it seems that all of the good in me was never good enough for 'him' because I never could physically be 'up to par' by his standards.
For the most part, most days I could pull it together enough to function and push through the day to day. But on the days when I couldn't do simple things like shower, brush my teeth and go out the door to run errands and be 'busy busy' with him and he saw me at my weakest and I needed help - that freaked him out. I know today that's HIS issue, not mine. If he can't face the fact that I'm sick, if he needed to deny the fact that I'm physically ill, there's something in him that's wrong, not me. His denial was his fear. When I had my Eagles surgery, a week before the surgery he said, "Amy, would you be pissed if I didn't go to the surgery with you?" I was like, "Jeez James! They're gonna dig a spike out of the base of my skull and scrape calcified deposits off my jaw and esophagus and clavicle! And you want to sit at home and watch baseball or some Nascar or some shit? REALLY?" And then after some digging he finally said, "What if you die? What if you flat line and there's nothing I can do?"
So what it may come down to with your husband is he may not want to understand because if he understands then he has to acknowledge. And if he acknowledges, really comes to terms with how much his wife is really suffering, then he may actually have to deal with his grief too...
I don't know. I speak of this because I have a sister who has rheumatoid arthritis. When she was 14 and I was 12 she was diagnosed. I wanted to deny what she was going through for so long too so I didn't have to feel it. I tried drowning it in alcohol and drugs and didn't really feel it until I got sober at 23.
Have you ever asked him how he's feeling? Just a thought :)
I hope this message finds you feeling better and in a better space emotionally and physically.
Kind regards,
Amy