Thank you. Thank you so much.
Such smart advice here and it has really given me a lot to think about over the last few days. At one point I actually panicked and emailed MNHQ to delete this thread, but then calmed a little and realised It’s not identification I’m really frightened of, it was actually the stopping and thinking about my situation. Weird. Anyway, progress, small but significant for me, has been made.
I have five new strong women/feminist memoirs by my bedside table to read.
I’ve joined a walking group that goes for full-day walks in the forest. They only go once a month but it will no doubt clash with his schedule at some point. Will be interesting to see what happens then.
I’m keeping my eyes open for other things I can/want to do. It’s been a long time since I took time for myself, so I’m really having to think about what it is I actually like! I’m doing this for me though. Not to prove any kind of point to him. The poster up thread who said I sounded exhausted was completely right.
DH did sleep on the couch the other night and we haven’t discussed anything since. He won’t want to, and will expect I’ll just get over it, as I always do and life will return to normal for him. But my eyes have been opened and reading your comments I feel there is a wall between us that I am now very much aware of.
Later in the year, both DC are away for a few nights at camp for an activity. I had previously suggested to DH we go away together, but I would be expected to make all the arrangements and remind him to book time off work (he hasn’t as yet). But I’m not going to do that. I know he would be unhappy about missing his sports commitments too.
Instead I’m either going to visit a friend who recently moved away, or, more likely, go away by myself. This is both scary and exciting for me.
I’ve also been doing a lot of thinking. I do walk around a lot of the time feeling very down on myself, except when I’m at work. I very much feel I let down DH a lot in social and family situations as I’m not bubbly or extroverted. But (stick with me on this) I’ve been watching a lot of Alicia Florick in The Good Wife and she is quiet and poker-faced and that’s okay. I’m starting to realise that it is okay for me to be who I am - not a social butterfly. No matter how exasperated DH gets with me.
This thread has been very much an eye-opener for me. Also, I apologise for any typos as I am typing away on my phone.