I was going to name change because I feel such a failure.
I've been with DH for 8 years, married for 3. We have 2 young dc's together (as well as a DSD).
My relationship is ...... ok. He's not abusive. I care about him and we have a "nice" life together (no real money troubles, lots of friends etc.). We share a similar sense of humour and still laugh sometimes, when life doesn't get in the way. But that's about it. His conversation bores me (and vice versa). We have "going through the motions" sex once every week or so, just because we "should". There's no passion. We spend most evenings on opposite ends of the sofa with separate laptops. We bicker and argue and irritate each other. We disagree a lot about parenting.
I think if he came home and said he'd been having an affair, I'd be relieved. I think if we won the lottery, I'd leave. When I think about being with him in 10, 20, 50 years time, the thought depresses me...
Then I look at the shit some people put up with and I think I need to "man up" and just accept that life isn't all hearts and flowers. But I just feel like I want more.... deserve more maybe ? And so does he
Sorry - just wanted to get it "out there" really. Am I being silly ? Naive ? Is this just what marriage with young children is ?
Any thoughts welcomed...