I’m 42. Married for over 17yrs. Fell in love in the last year at Uni and had a long distance relationship for a few yrs. Got married quite young. We moved to the same city as DHs parents (for work reasons).
Ever since we got engaged, DHs mum and sister got very insecure. Weirdly competitive and very intrusive. Since DH and I were now living together for the first time, we had a few issues with each other - nothing serious. The two women would extract info from my husband (who stupidly told them everything) and use it to create arguments between us. I was fed up seeing how stupid DH was being, playing into their games and ruining his own marriage. In just 6 months, I was thinking of divorcing him when I realised I was pregnant 🤦♀️
The next 1 year was hell. He wouldn’t do anything for me, pick fights for no reason, Not do his share of housework. Just be really mean to me, because apparently I’m a bitch (as fed by MIL and SIL). They were happy to get back control. He broke my heart a million times choosing them over me. When my twins were born, they took over ! It was the most stressful period of my life. They treated me with zero respect. No boundaries. Said nasty things, body shamed me 2 months after I had my babies (size 14). Tried to trick us into letting them choose names! My husband said nothing! And still worse he’d defend them. The things he said then hurt even today.
Luckily, we moved abroad and things started to improve. Because we weren’t seeing inlaws regularly, choosing them over me didn’t happen that often. However, whenever they are around, he’d choose them over me. In a couple of years, I broke all contact with inlaws and stopped them from seeing the kids except under supervision when we visited them. My parents lived in the same city, so I went there. (DH says he allowed this to happen because he cared about me) SIL got married 5yrs ago and my inlaws WORSHIPPED her husband. My husband cannot see the stark contrast! (Or did he think I didn’t deserve that respect?). He spoke to SILs husband very nicely (while she was free to say anything to me). My therapist explained to me that my MIL was a narcissist. My husband simply threw me under the bus to gain her approval.
The many years that followed, till now, I spent resenting my husband. I don’t connnect with him emotionally. There is no friendship, joy or bonding. there is no love. We work as a team with parenting and have conversations that are purely transactional or professional (we are in the same profession). There is a big void in my life and I’m lonely. My feelings never mattered to him. I never mattered to him.
Two years ago, Mil and Fil passed away in quick succession. Now, my husband can see things for what they are. When SIL tried to take mils place, he told her to F off. Too late, too little.
SIL has a beautiful marriage. Her husband adores her. What did I do to deserve this shit show?
My husband thinks everything is fine now, so we should just “be happy”. I don’t get it. I am STILL deeply hurt and I don’t think I’ll ever trust him again to not break my heart. No matter how hard I try, I just cannot not be hurt IYKWIM ?
Ive been through intense emotional stress for most part of these 16yrs. Although I’m financially independent, I did not leave him because I did not have the courage and because the kids adore him.
I really don’t know what to do now. Leaving him is out of question. And what exactly will I gain by leaving him? More loneliness!?? This is so fcuked up. I have zero interest or intention to find another man. I don’t have the energy and patience to fight another battle.
Now to add to this, I realised I’ve coped all along by being in Limerence. My limerent object is a family friend. I broke contacts with them to get rid of limerence but because it’s my coping mechanism, it’s still there. We meet occasionally at mutual friends parties, and I realise there is nothing about this man I am attracted to. He is a nice person, but not my type at all. YET, I’ve been having a stable, loving, deeply affectionate relationship with him IN MY MIND for over 10years.
If you think this is all fcuked up, wait till you hear about my stressful job. I feel like I’m going to die! My mind is a cocktail of different types of stresses.
if anyone has any advise on how to unfcuk my life, pls tell me.