Like lots of couples over the past 18mths or so DH & I have had very little time Just as a couple. We've been incredibly busy trying to work from home in stressful jobs & we have a teen who hasn't been able to get out as much as would be normal in non pandemic times.
Teen is nocturnal & in the house a LOT so very little private / couple time for us.
I've started to really really feel it over the past couple of months & feel We're drifting along but no real spark or excitement. I've spoken to dh about it & he's reassuring that it's just because of the circumstances & that we're fine & he still feels the same etc
Today we have a RARE afternoon & night alone as teen has gone out overnight. We dropped them off & took a lovely scenic route home, stopping for dinner along the way & a walk in a beautiful location. The sun was shining & it was so lovely ambling along holding hands etc
I had told dh earlier that I was really missing 'romance' in our lives & that I'd been having dreams about it. Not sex but the frisson, excitement of early days, feeling that desire to be near someone. We joked about it on the drive & he made several jokey references about the day being romantic.
We planned having a glass of wine & putting on a movie & lying on the bed to watch it once we got home & I was thinking at last....some time alone without the teen being there - happy days!
Anyway on the way home he saw a missed call from his mum. She's really useless at staying in contact & it's 99% of the time initiated by him. He messaged to make sure all was ok & she said it was, she'd was just ringing for a chat. Nothing urgent. I asked him if he could call her back in the morning in that case
We get home & he pours a beer & immediately goes to call her & he's on the call for 45 mins to an hour. Talking shite, just chit chat. I'm waiting around to see if we're going to watch a movie or not.
After 45 mins I bustle about in the next room next door to remind him I'm waiting
He gets off the call & is cranky & says I'm controlling & that he'd never try to tell me when to end a call to my folks. I said true but I wouldn't have made a call to my parents on the ONE night we have the house to ourselves & as we'd been having such a lovely day. He's still cranky & has gone downstairs to watch some shite on his laptop & I'm on my own in the bedroom. I feel utterly pissed off & fed up now.
Was I controlling? Did it matter that he disappeared for an hour at 10pm on our rare rare evening together? I feel quite fragile right now & that's v unlike me. I don't feel as connected to him as I used to & I've tried explaining & it feels like he's just not getting it. Jesus.
I really wanted him to seduce me. Actually really v properly concentrate on ME, not me as co-parent, co-worker, house sharer etc etc I'm feeling tearful now & I don't even know why. Ffs. I feel stupid for even thinking this way. I'm nearly 50 for fucks sake not some star struck teen
I know I'm going to be told I'm being unreasonable but I feel so miserable right now