It is 3.30am, have snuck downstairs to see my posts before leaving for the week and I am amazed and so happy about the fabulous ideas, thoughts etc .
My dh does not boost my self esteem, he did not like the new jeans I bought (they don't suit you) and has withheld affection from me for many years.
He knows I would love to be kissed once in a while but he hasn't kissed me for 5 years.
We haven't had sex for about the same time.
If I say everybody thinks he's a nice man I know people will shoot me down in flames for staying with him, but the truth is, he didn't once pat me on the stomach and say nice things when I was pregnant (like they do in the movies!)
So I could say he is the problem, but I am not perfect myself.
I yearn for affection so kiss my pillow instead at night. I could never have an affair, as far as men are concerned I am shy around my friend's husbands and they around me. I put my dd first.
They love their daddy and I love him, we do hold hands still, peck on the cheek, but he'd rather wank into a tissue at night than make love to me.
That's not good for my self esteem. But I don't think our marriage is a lost cause, we are working on things and actually I don't cry myself to sleep anymore.
Our dds are older so it's easier. It's no longer 'what the fk is this mess' every time he came home from work and I'd be bfeeding.
I am going to put this thread on 'watch' until I get back.
You all don't realise how much you've helped me. I have never talked about any of this before, not even with my closest friends because it's so embarrassing isn't it.(But I think they have a very good idea).
I'm supposed to be this perfect wife and mother and it's all a fking joke isn't it, when I do try my best and then it all gets thrown back in my face.
I am so tearful again but I think it's good because I know this is catharsis. I need to get myself back on track.
So there is a possibility the tension between us could be noticeable if anyone came round.
But we do have good days, this hol is a treat from him and he still makes me a cup of tea and likes my dinners and makes me laugh.
He is a brilliant dad. He is often stressed at work and used to cry with the stress of it all. We used to give each other massages, we need to do that again.
Hear the birds singing, need to go back to bed.