I’m ready to call it a day on my marriage. I’ve been ready for years. We’ve been together 26 years married 18 years. Our 2 sons are now 21 and 17 still live at home and love family life - I hide how I feel very well as I’ve done it for years.
I’ve told husband several times over the years I wasn’t happy and wanted to leave, we always bumbled through, then finally after another conversation instigated by me, we separated in March 2022 (I stayed living in the house), but Christmas arrived as it does and he’d really really stepped up, plus i honestly didn’t want to break my family up so we gave it one final go - Christmas can be like that. I knew pretty much within months of 2023 starting i really didn’t want to stay together even with this new thoughtful caring husband who finally realised what he had, but i haven’t had the stomach to say those words that will destroy him again
wen we separated in 2022 he lost weight, he stopped sleeping bits of his hair and the skin on his face in patches turned white it was horrendous
I lived in the same house because i had nowhere else to go and as with now can’t stomach walking out of my home or walking out on my children- I might want to separate from my husband but leaving this home and my boys isn’t something I can get my head around
I’ve been tweaking my career this year in preparation really so the day I do find the courage to for the last time tell him I don’t want our marriage, I can at least afford a nice home that the boys will have a bedroom each in although that won’t ever b home to them, this house we live in now is home to them, we’ve lived here almost 20 years
These things make it so incredibly difficult to have this conversation with my husband - it is over, we tried and tried and tried relationship stuff for me died several years ago and never returned even though he finally changed after over 20 years but it’s been too late I left emotionally years ago.
I loved it when we separated in 2022 I thrived when i wasn’t near him, but being around him when he was living through hell as he didn’t want this has stopped me being brave enough to tell him again
It’s absolutely heartbreaking to see his face crushed
But I’m slowly dying inside, i don’t go anywhere aside from work or the gym, I have lost my spark, he wants to do things together i have to force myself, sex, i enjoy sex, I love passion and touch but I’ve been forcing myself once a month to do it so he doesn’t ask questions and it’s awful- I get horrible feelings during it and I feel horrible for my husband
All because I’m too gutless to be honest
My boys and this house r my life
I love my husband but just not in a relationship way, I want to find someone else one day but I want more than anything to find me again mostly as in this relationship I’ve let myself and my needs be second- which as a mum I’d always do, but I need to put myself first
How the hell do I find the bravery to end my marriage it’s what I truly want but I care and hate the thought of all the pain it’s going to cause
It will take several months to find a place of my own and it’s just awful
Any advice would be appreciated - anyone’s husband get white hair and skin patches from the trauma of it??
I’m 49 yes I’m going through peri but this is nothing to do with that, that’s just for information
My husband is 47