My position is that I consider my marriage as important as my children. It's important for my emotional health and my happiness. And if dh and I are happy then I reckon we're better parents: we have more patience, more energy and a higher tolerance to draw on when it's hard.
Sometimes in our house I compete with the children for dh's attention or dh and the children compete for mine. And I think the adults usually win, so we'll say 'ok, ds/dd, what do you want?, give it to them quickly (as it's often something practical) and then dh and I sneak off to talk. Sometimes we go and chat in our room too or go outside but again, I realise we're lucky in that the children do entertain themselves very well and so it's possible. And at the weekends/evenings then dh may spend time with both of them while I do something or I will while he does something. Or we do quite a lot of stuff all together, which makes us all happy. I don't want to suggest that we don't do stuff all 4 of us together, because we do.
I do realise that Dh and I are lucky in that we have my ex ILs (so my first husband's mother, who is equally lovely with both children although she's not related to dd) who will come and stay so we do get to go off and stay in hotels sometimes. Plus ds is away every other weekend with his dad (dh#1) so every other weekend we only have one small girl to deal with, which is easy peasy.
Although we haven't been away that often (5 times without children? Something like that) in the last 4 years since dd was born, before that we had every other weekend, when ds was away, which was just me and dh and that was lovely.
We both work ft oth so we talk on the phone at lunchtime too and that's uninterrupted conversation. And we have dinner together most nights so talk then too.
I hope this doesn't sound smug, I am very happily married but I do realise that this makes me lucky (second time lucky in fact) and I also realise that we've only been together 7 years so really it's quite a young relationship.
Having said that we've coped with a major bereavement (my dad), unemployment (both of us), poverty, moving house (4 times), new jobs, new baby, new cities (three times) and so far we've got through it and stayed happy.
I think I thought I would be more consumed by my children tbh and I didn't expect to think like this because it didn't fit my idea of how a mother SHOULD be. I love them madly and I would lie down and die if it would save their lives but I still think my relationship and happiness is important too.
(helenelisabth, I'm really touched to hear that!)