I have been reading some of the posts with great interest... and lots of what posters are saying is familiar. Been together 25 years, 3 teenagers, our relationship has been 'polite flatmates' for years. We've never been arguers, we both tend to keep quiet and stew. Which means we haven't dealt with stuff. We had counselling three years ago but it was inconclusive. Things haven't improved.
Dh still loves me (he says, part of me thinks its just that he can't imagine anything else), wants to be close (I don't), is a good if distant dad, lacks drive and is very dependent on me. He's not from this country, came here to be with me and we have got into a pattern of him relying on me. I have lots of friends and interests and a busy FT job. He works PT and does v little in all his time off. We barely do anything together, and I much prefer to go out with a friend, if I do go out (once a week or so, he never goes out)
I really can't face spending another 25 years together, but equally cannot imagine breaking up the family and cant see how he will cope. I think about this constantly but go round and round. I don't think I can face the responsibility of being the 'baddie', but I'm not very nice to him and our life together is sad and dull.
Does this sound familiar to anyone? Any thoughts? I would be grateful.