Over the past four years DH and I have had two children, moved continent twice, lost all of our savings, I had depression...lots of upheaval.
Trying to make this concise. We hadn't had sex for almost two years. He has never had that much interest in sex and I know that he was worried that he might be impotent. But in discussing this, he said that it was normal to not be attracted to someone you have been with for so long. I think this is a shitty thing to say - it broke my heart.
Having kids made me feel that things became unequal quickly. I resent that. He has been away (voluntarily, not work-related) for probably 70% of the weekends this year, so I look after the kids all week and then all weekend too.
When I raise this, he makes me feel like I'm nagging. I feel that his attitude to work in the house is like a teenager - he does the bare minimum because I nag. Yesterday I worked all day, made a 'naice' dinner (i.e. proper cooking, not omelette) cleared up as much as I could as I went and left the rest in the sink.
I then worked until midnight. This morning, I discovered that he'd put the dishwasher on half full and left all of the washing up, so not only do I have to get DS to nursery, look after the baby, do all the catching up that I have to do on my day 'off' but now I have to wash fucking up, too.
Sorry. Not concise. Like I say, lots of resentment. And in trying to raise it with him, he immediately becomes closed. I feel like there are shreds of love left and I don't want them to go, because I really don't want to inflict a separation on the kids as well as everything else, but I can't raise anything with him without him shutting down. And its getting to the point where the shreds aren't worth hanging onto anymore.
Why should I stay with a man who doesn't find me attractive, or show me affection and leaves me to do everything.
Not sure what I'm asking. WWYD, I suppose?