Good Wife, Jealous husband... What do I do?
I'm 21 yrs old, my husband 24 1/2. We've known each other since I was in high school and 3 yrs ago we decided to make it official and begin a serious relationship. We married after two yrs in the relationship. We now have a 9 month old beautiful daughter. It all sounds perfect up until I begin to explain how jealous he is. My job has relocated me. I have a position men normally have but the job is not messy or hard labor. We actually don't do much. The new people I work with prodominantly men are very nice people and I feel like a family within the group of 4. They often go out to a local restaurant/bar to have a drink and head back to the job which he knew about the first day I started working there. A few days ago he got mad at me because I told him that we were going to grab a drink at the rest/bar, I did not have to tell him and he would have never known but I did just to make sure he wouldn't turn around and say "why didn't you tell me you went or were going?" because of this he's now snooping around and checking my bank account, phone bill, phone etc. I have nothing to hide because I have never ever cheated on him. I thought we had a close relationship, we often go out to strip clubs and bars together and have fun and he knows that I like to enjoy myself. I know that we are married and most people would say that I am wrong for going out to a bar with men but my opinion is if I am not doing anything wrong and I know I am not why can't I enjoy myself with the rest of my coworkers and have a drink? Why do all the men have to be given the right to go out to a bar or have a drink here and there but a women it's not right? I'm a young mother and I believe I deserve the right to enjoy life respectively. This is not the only jealousy situation we have had but this is the latest one that's really bothering me because I know I am not cheating. A week before this incident I asked him to meet me there with the rest of the co workers but he wasn't able to make it, how ever he wasn't mad or uncomfortable with the sitaution, instead of going out with them I waited till he picked me up to have dinner. I just feel like I am being treated as a little girl or a house wife, I bring the bread to the table just as much as he does so what's wrong with me enjoying my life?