I'm 31. Been with DP since 19. 2 DC aged 6 and 4. SAHM.
DP would be very happy with our relationship. He fancies me and I've basically worked on all the the other stuff he has been peed off with. He just wants more sex (I say more, he hardly gets any).
I am feeling so confused. I have had a bit of a turning 30 thing. Started taking a pride in my appearance, lost weight, fitter, makeu-up, nice clothes haircusts etc - All of which went by the way-side in my 20s when I just stayed at home with DP all the time and then got worse when we had kids.
I've started going out again and having fun too. I hate that I wasted all that in my 20s.
I just really struggle to fancy DP. I can get on very with him - but I do have to guard my behaviour a bit because he can be so techy - and that is also a big bone of contention too.
He is a great father and provider. I supported his career financially before we had kids. Supporting some very expensive training and paying the mortgage while he did it. I on the other hand ditched a very good career to have children and stay at home. He often forgets this and when he gets cross with me about stuff is always using the 'go and get yourself a council house' line. Which is disgraceful of him. He also expects and has got for years me to do every single household job even at weekends. His job is to bring the money in. Which he works bloody hard to do and I am grateful to him for it. But I still sit there of a weekend constantly in the kitchen feeding and washing up and feeling a bit resetful about it because I know other couples help each other out lots more. He is loving and supportinve most of the time, but can be very insensitive. He has never really 'got me' and I him, although the years together mean we know each other very well.
I was so young when we got together. I'm a different person now and not getting any older. I have an awful crush on someone TOTALLY unobtainable too. Which tears my heart out because I knew him at the same time as DP but blew it by my stupid behaviour at the time
Basically I feel lost and confused and trapped. Would I be the biggest fool alive to ditch this life and destroy and hurt my childresns/DP/families happiness. Loose my home. Wave goodbye to the kids every other christmas. Feel responsible for destroying their happy little world. He's going to ditch me and some point soon if we don't start having more sex - but I really find it hard to fancy him and have done for such a long time.
I can't help wondering if there is something better out there. I've only ever had one relationship and I just dont know.
I just feel so miserable and alone sometimes, and guilty for it.