I'm not sure where to start so I'll just launch.
I'm in my early 30s now with a 2 yr old and another baby due in June. I have a wonderful husband who is kind, caring, loving, wants the best for us. Stable, strong, hardworking and all around the sort of guy you want to end up with.
A bit about me, I didn't have the best childhood - my father left very soon. My mum then offloaded me to relatives, but I did see her a few times a year. I lived with her and my step dad for a few years in my teens. He was very manipulative, controlling and sexually very inappropriate with me - but never did anything. At this point my mum lived the other side of the UK from where our family is from so no one really knew what was going on. I started drinking and going out clubbing at 14.I also dated much much older guys in their late 20s even one in his 30s. Along with a string of teenage boys. I was never single which I view as a bad thing not positive.
I had a long term bf in late teens/ early 20s. Very volatile lots of breaking up, getting back together. A friend lived with us for a month she said he tried to control me, but I didn't notice it.
Meet DH wen I was 22, him 27 so normal age difference. He is from a very small rural community. He works in and will take over a good family business so will not leave, this also involves long hours and weekend work pretty much every single weekend. I moved to him. It's been hard I didn't really settle. Still went to my home town a lot of going out etc. Not a lot of young women stay around here. Most go to the cities and don't come back. When I first moved he used to always take Sundays off. He said he still does but he doesn't he usually has to 'check on something'
I had a bad MH time in my late 20s. I spent a few months in a MH hospital. I had been drinking a lot. In the follow up process, borderline personality disorder was brought up. But they think I am over the 'worst' phase of it. Some of the mad stuff I used to do is gone.
But now DH doesn't let me drink, which I do get, but we never and I mean never go out now because of that. Anywhere not for a coke or a meal. We work, mind our child, I cook and clean, we watch netflix and go to bed by 10pm most nights. DH genuinely is very happy with this set up.
I feel like I am wasting my life and I am going to have regrets. I want to go out, socalise, meet and talk to people. I want to go to restaurants, concerts, theatre, art galleries. Take a weekend trip just the two of us.
I know I knew what he did before I moved here. I love my husband you really couldn't want for a better guy. I love my child and I will love my new baby. I just don't love my life. I have a good life.
Is it a case that the grass is greener?