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Does your husband have a job? I'm asking because perhaps you can use that as a way to demonstrate things to your husband. For example, if your husband works at Walmart in charge of the stock room, and has employees who work under him, what would happen if he tells a guy to go move those boxes or go refill a particular shelf in the store, and the guy tells your husband that he's tired, and can your husband do it? And the guy starts to cry and pitch a fit. Would your husband leave his duties and sit the guy down and get him a cold soda and go do the guy's job? If your husband has a secretary, or an assistant, would he put up with nonsense like tantrums, excuses, pleas for an extra long break or three weeks' paid vacation instead of one? Would whining or crying or screaming make any difference? Or would that slacker be fired or reprimanded or punished or sent for some kind of training?
If your husband has any sort of responsibilities at work, and if he performs them well, maybe he'll see the point.
I get it, really I do. My daughter has many medical and psychiatric issues. It is so tempting, and it would so much easier, to simply go along, in order to avoid a meltdown, crying, or her getting upset. My daughter's therapist has helped me and my husband tremendously. We got support, the words to say, understanding of consequences, and a plan of action. Yes, we're educated, intelligent, experienced parents, and we have an older son who presented no problems, and we thought we had this parenting thing down. But some kids are a different kind of challenge, or sometimes we just need someone to come along side of us and help us focus. I literally have a script written by the therapist to use in times of crisis. I have an emergency script for when she is potentially a danger to herself, and a plan of action to follow. We also have a script to use to help her think through something when she's getting upset (usually about something that is actually not a problem - she just fixates on something that is bugging her to an extreme degree, something that would not bother most people but it can get her in a state of agitation that can't be controlled). You wouldn't think we'd need such help, but honestly, we do. I'm not ashamed to admit it. I'm pretty proud of the fact that we have all survived and that we were able to ask for help.
I also get the crying thing. It's awful. It's so tempting to do ANYTHING to stop it. But ask your husband what he would do if he heard an awful noise suddenly coming from his car's motor? Would he stop and lift the hood and either do the repairs or take it to a mechanic? Or would he just turn up the radio really really loud and try to drown out that noise and keep driving until the motor explodes?
Put it in terms your husband can relate to. And get as many of you as possible to a counselor.