Long term relationship. Two children together. Mortgage. He works. I did until 5 years ago. Supposed to be going back to work in 18 months around the kids and school. Not sure if I'm just a bored housewife.
But lately I've been having some really random thoughts about men and having fun. I keep thinking, is this it now. I'll never feel the thrill again. I'll never be able to talk to a man and build up to meeting up, sex, going out on dates and things. There's so much I love about my partner. But it feels massively like something is missing. I've never cheated before. It would be the most craziest thing if I even considered it. I wouldn't want to cheat and lie. I wouldn't want to destroy my family. But there's this really strong desire inside to feel less lonely. I sometimes think I wish someone would just come into my life and make me feel alive again..then I think how much i would hurt everyone. Including all my family. My partner's family.
I don't know whether my partner's my soul mate. I think he's boring these days. But coronavirus hasn't helped. We've not done anything this year.
The smallest bit of attention from a male makes me feel a buzz inside. Which is rare because I don't often see one. We have a man using a small digger near our home at the moment. He brought my toddlers ball back to the garden last week. But he now waves to me and shouts hello when he sees me. I can't help but wonder what he thinks of me. Am I attractive to him. I know how ridiculous that reads.
I just have this urge to meet someone new and enjoy getting to know them and experiencing everything again. but inside I know that's an absolute ridiculous thing to want.
Anyone been through this. I'm early 30s.