Sorry for a long post... It is more of a WWYD and a bit of a hand hold.
My partner and I lived together for three years, he has children from the previous relationship and we are both in out mid 40s. I am not going to wax lyrical about how amazing he is, he is not. He is a human with his own faults and drives me insane at times but he is a good man and a kind man and I always felt safe with him. I trust him and I love him.
Due to series of stressful events and his chronic health issues, out relationship has been deteriorating somewhat in the last year. We spend less and less time together as a couple, there is less physical touch and we haven't had sex since July.
He started being away from home a lot, travelling for work, instead of bringing children over, he goes away with them and on child-free weekends he either works or he occasionally socialises with his friends and family in the area. I haven't seen his family since 2022. I am not usually invited on their nights out. I am not even sure they are still aware we are together which is something I became more and more unhappy about over the years.
We were always pretty great at communicating. Last night, after him being away all weekend again, I sat him down and asked him if we can talk about our relationship as neither of us seem very happy with how things are going at the moment. That's where he told me that he loves me but we've become more like siblings than lovers. His focus is elsewhere - work and his children. He doesn't have mental space to even begin to consider if it is possible to save things and, on reflection, it is best for everyone if he is alone. He has no joy or pleasure in life except his kids and that's where he wants to focus his limited mental energy. I respect that.
What hurt the most was him saying that not only he has no sex drive but even a though of having sex with me seems wrong. It is no longer this kind of love. There is nobody else and I believe that. I experienced the same feelings towards my last partner so I know how painful it is for both parties.
We are not making any immediate changes. We, for now, still plan to live together and we slept in the same bed last night. In a funny way, there is more affection between us now and it's like I got my best friend back. Except, of course, this is only temporary.
I can't bear the thought of not having him in my life and I know that if I move out, I will never see him or hear from him again. And it hurts like hell. The rational part of me knows that I have to move out as soon as possible. The emotional part of me is looking for a shoe in. Maybe this is depression? Maybe we need some counselling? I am clearly firmly in the denial stages of grief.
What do I do now?!
YABU - move out as soon as you can, this is not salvageable
YANBU - stay and try to work through it as a couple. HOW?