I've done it. It's been 5 years in the making if I'm honest. We've had good moments, he is a good person but there was no intimacy, no affection and I didn't want to fix it. There was nearly a 20 year age difference between us which in my twenties seemed attractive but has been one of the death knells of us to be honest. He's a good dad, a solid partner and pulls his weight and I stayed for years because of that, not wanting to swap problems for problems, not wanting to be alone, not wanting to upset the kids. I do still worry about it all. I do think will I ever find a man I do feel the right way about and is so dependable. I accept there will be moments of regret and what if. But surely staying would just be a life of claustrophobia, a life of ever building resentment. Surely this is the lesser of two evils?