My situation - living in SE Asia with husband and our two children, aged 9 and 3. We've been here nearly seven years. Been together 16 years, married for 11.
The marriage has not been great for many years. The main problem is he has no sex drive; we haven't had sex for 4 years, he has high blood pressure, is overweight, shows no interest in getting help. He seems content with how we are. Apart from the first year, sex has never been important to him.
I'm the opposite. Sex is a huge deal for me. I need it to feel alive, wanted, womanly. I have raised the subject a few times and been fobbed off with various excuses, but finally he admitted he just doesn't think about it and isn't interested. Up until 2 years ago I still loved him and wanted him. Now it's all gone. I guess it's a defense mechanism. You can't keep putting yourself out and being rejected without something disappearing.
I tried to keep myself sane by finding a FWB. (I know some people frown on that, but it was honestly done with the best of intentions.) That all went tits up. I did the old cliche and fell in love with him. He showed me everything I'd been missing in life, and I realized I can't spend my life with a man who doesn't want me. I don't want to cheat for the rest of my life.
Things are over with the FWB now but now I know that the marriage is truly over. The thing is his job is here and he's doing really well. He works all the time and thrives on it. I just want to come home. I miss my family and so do my children. I want the chance to make a normal life and meet someone who wants me. I spent so long feeling dead inside, the thought of going back to that terrifies me.
I just can't work out what to do. I don't want to stop my kids from seeing their dad. He's not the greatest father and is often awkward with them, but he does love them. But should I have to sacrifice my happiness to keep the pretence of a family here for him when he passes through between work trips? I'm only 37. I just can't live a lonely celibate life any more.