I'm emotionally done.

My husband has Bipolar. Things got a little better when he was in therapy and for a while after he stopped. Now we're back to his explosive anger and degrading me. I can't do anything right, I'm lazy, I'm a moron, I'm fat, etcetera etcetera.

I can't even point out anything he might be doing wrong when it comes to our 2 year old, even in a joking, nice way, without him exploding.

I can't take it anymore. It doesn't help that I'm a felon and haven't been able to find a job in 2 fucking years. What's the fucking point anymore.