Long-time poster, name changed. Please feel free to be as blunt or tough as needed.
Some context before I continue – I’m in my late 30s, currently undergoing assessment for strongly-suspected autism, and have previously been medicated for anxiety. I’m a terrible overthinker and my GP also suspects OCD but I’ve never been formally diagnosed. Also, I grew up with what I now realise was an emotionally distant and verbally abusive mother. I think she tried her best but constant criticism, verbal abuse and lack of safety at home led to a lifetime of low esteem, self-doubt and a need for external validation. My dad died when I was 14 and I’m an only child so my mother’s impact on me has been intense.
I think I am having some kind of mid-life crisis and I don’t know what’s going on but I feel like all my frustrations and fears are leading me to self-sabotage and want to burn down my entire life and run away and that sounds so stupid and self-indulgent.
- My career feels like a disappointment but it’s hard to switch after 15 years in my field (particularly in my country) and some recent changes in our team mean that certain new hires are being favoured over the longer-term loyal staff. It’s hard to see yourself be sidelined when your performance has always been good but you’re not extroverted.
- Additionally, I’ll be 37 this month and I don’t know where the time has gone. I feel like I left high school just a few years ago. The time is going too quickly and I am also trying to decide if to have a child and I’m overthinking again and thinking of everything that can go wrong.
- I have had friends since primary and high school but making new ones is tough and the old ones are quite busy so my social life is floundering as well and I don’t want a lot of connections but feel like I need 3-4 more deep friends.
- I also can’t drive and that brings its own challenges. It makes me feel so behind as all my friends have been driving for over 15 years and have their own vehicles. My brain just goes into overdrive on the road and I’m so afraid I hurt someone.
Now on to the thing that’s bothering me most. I think something is wrong hormonally but I’m avoiding going to the doctor due to my health anxiety which is stupid. But I suddenly feel like leaving my husband randomly right before my period. It’s been happening for the past 2 months and I don’t know what is triggering it as we’ve been together 14 years and are very happy together. He’s genuinely my best friend and makes me feel safe and loved and I am the same to him.
I wish I could underscore how lovely and kind my husband is but it’s hard in one post.
He is brilliant which I find so attractive (very well-read, Engineering degree), has always, always treated me with respect and love and would do anything for me. As an example, I don’t drive and he will literally drive me to any place I want to go, despite not enjoying driving. In all our years together, he has genuinely never once criticized my appearance or body despite me gaining like 50lbs due to PCOS and still struggling to lose it.
He encourages and supports me in anything I want to do, no matter how silly or childish it may seem to anyone else – everything from rescuing stray animals on the side of a busy highway or buying me things to indulge my hobbies and passing fixations, or reassuring me that I can leave my job at anytime if I feel too stressed and he would be happy to support.
He would be an excellent father when the time comes as he has always shared the load of all things – chores, finances, medical situations. After 14 years, he still never forgets a birthday or Christmas and still buys me beautiful thoughtful gifts.
And probably most striking of all, I’ve developed an issue that makes sex difficult – I keep putting off going to the doctor because I am so scared but he’s never once made me feel bad about it despite it being 4 years (I know this is ridiculous and I intend to get medical help soon). I asked him recently if I was told I couldn’t have sex anymore what would he do and he said if a lifetime of no sex meant we were still together, he would be okay with it.
But sometimes I tell myself he is too good and I don’t deserve him and I want to run away. I keep asking myself – is this life? Where has the time gone? I love the stability and deep joy our long-term relationship brings but I keep asking myself is there supposed to be more fun and excitement? Which is stupid as I were somehow single tomorrow, I would dread entering the world of dating again. It sounds exhausting, especially as I enter mid-life.
I genuinely think I am unhappy with life in general but for some reason, it feels easiest to take an axe to my relationship as if that’s the solution and I KNOW I won’t find another guy like him.
Please someone, anyone – can you give some insight into what might be happening? I don’t know if this my OCD/anxiety in overdrive, or my hormones spiraling out of control, or a midlife crisis or ND burnout. I just know I find myself crying a lot, worrying about destroying everything and almost wishing I could not be around anymore.