He has no ambition, spontaneity or initiative. No hobbies or interests other than WW2 docs. Doesn't go for a walk or join me in any activity, light or otherwise. Always sick or thinking he is.
Has never booked a restaurant, hotel or holiday for us. Money is not an issue.
Our time together consists of me cooking or having a take away, sleeping, sex and watching Netflix.
That's it. He is lazy.
He's early fifties.
I'm afraid that in the future I will be his nurse and I have so many plans for retirement and am generally a sociable and energetic person.
It's wearing thin now.
Together three years, not living together.