I think I know where you're coming from. I've been married for 30 years and I've hated my husband more than I've loved him. For the very reasons you describe. When we dated, became engaged, and were first married, his attitudes weren't apparent. He seemed like my knight in shining armor. Now, I feel I've wasted my life on someone whose selfishness has been the motivating factor in how we interacted as a couple and also how we parented. I attempted suicide. I left him. Tried counseling. I loved him so much at first that I couldn't believe I was so wrong about someone and kept trying to get that love back. It's only now that I'm waking up to my error. Don't let anybody shame or guilt you. If I had it to do over again, I'd never have married him.