Yeah, there is the reddit forum... but I get support here, so here goes.
GF moved in a week ago after only dating 4 months (yeah, I know...)
This last weekend I tried to explain to her that my depression is an illness and I have to deal with it almost all the time (90% of the time is my term). She said that what she went through was worse and that she still gets up every morning and puts on a smile, so everyone should be able to do that.
I get up and do things every day, maybe not as much as every one, but I don't let Depression be an excuse for being lazy, even if I don't do as much as many could in a day.
Now today after grocery shopping, She and her DD (18) started to put the groceries away and it was understood that DD would make supper (tacos, nothing fancy). I felt I was in the way so I went and sat down.
Apparently this pissed her off since I wasn't going to help. She didn't tell me this outright, they talked in the kitchen among themselves. Then they asked about how to add things to the tacos, so I answered their questions.
I learned later she wanted me to get up and help her, not just answer the question.
Short version is that I told her I cannot read minds and she needs to tell me directly what she wants. She responded that she does not expect me to read her mind but I should know what she wants from her tone of voice. I told her that that is basically wanting me to read her mind.
I also said that I felt like her saying that She has it worse and she smiles so I should be able to, invalidates how I am feeling, especially since mine is borne of an illness I cannot 100% control. I said that I am depressed 90% of the time and if she cannot understand that, this cannot work.
She took that to mean I was done right then and there. She sent me a message later that said, "One fight and your done wow homelessness for me and my kids why did I take this leap I guess love isn't enough for you"
When she stormed out she said, "Thanks for making me feel like trash and sorry for interrupting your life". I did not mean to come across this way. Moving in together requires getting used to each other and how to communicate... but it all screams manipulation to me. Her son also came up after she stormed out and said, "Goodnight, mom said we may not be living here anymore".
I don't know... I am calmer and a friend helped me see that where she could be coming from and that I may have had poor timing in when I said things.
Side note: I want to try and work through this, but I cannot ignore that I felt a wave of relief when she is strongly hinting that she is not going to live here anymore... and I haven't even kicked her out.
Basically... am I the asshole?
EDIT: I brought up my depression before she moved in, almost right away after we started dating... it wasn't new information to her.
[This message edited by AlphaSilvr at 8:58 PM, June 11th (Tuesday)]