I'm 33, a mother of 2 young DCs and have been in an unhappy relationship with their father since the birth of DC2 4 years ago.
I think it would be fair to say that I have the ick. I find him a bit repulsive really- he doesn't take care of himself, is loud and unaware of himself, I find his conversation mundane and draining as he yacks on about boring details about his work. He doesn't listen to me at all, isn't really interested in me. I struggle to share a bed with him because of loud snoring since he piled on weight, he's unambitious and has no direction in his life, leaves all the planning and mental load to me but will then be obstructive and awkward. I think he's passive aggressive and quietly feels contempt for me.
He has also acted selfishly when DCs were babies, going out with friends when I was unwell and struggling or when DCs were sick. I just don't think he has my back. But DCs and I don't even know his friends as he keeps them very separate from us.
But he never shouts, never argues, never tells me what to do. Despite him, I have a nice house and a nice life. I do however worry about how is unhealthy choices influence mine and DCs. I love being a mum and don't like being away from DCs for long periods so dread the thought of shared custody.
I'm certainly not in love with him. Sex happens once every couple of months- sometimes I enjoy it and sometimes wish it had never happened. Sometimes we go out as a couple and I enjoy his company but mostly I find him a bore who drinks too much. He's also 10 years older than me and I don't want to spend my life being his carer at some point because of the unhealthy choices he's made.
I find myself dreaming about an ex boyfriend most nights, craving the sort of love and connection that I experienced with him.
I've realised that I don't like my DP as a person, what he stands for, his values. The fact that we never married after our surprise DC1 pregnancy when we always said we would and he kept making excuses not to. I'd love to marry someone lovely one day. But know it may never happen and can't separate for this reason.
All of this aside, we never really argue and life isn't all that bad overall. He's a fairly good Dad too. We tried relationship counselling but he gave up and said it wasn't for him, also complaining about the expense.
I see many stories here about how hard it is to separate- the stress and worry. In my situation, is it worth it?