I am starting to feel that I really don't matter to people anymore and I am finding that the small things which never bothered me before, are starting to bother now, and I don't know why or what to do!
I've been married 25 years to a good man who I class as my best friend, he is old fashioned, but that has never really bothered me too much. We have always had to be careful with money but have never rowed about that or much else really, though we can bicker sometimes, and he can be very stubborn, and its pretty much me that has to back down or resolve things.
We have always had a goodt sex life, quality more than quantity, but that has gone down the pan a bit since our 22 year old ds moved back home. We do love each other and can be affectionate, but
I know for a fact that Dh does indulge in a bit of diy, so I sometimes feel very resentful when I've gone without for a while, and he isn't making a move as he has had a bit of relief. He has always had a thing for big boobs aswell, which I sadly don't posess, and even though he says there is nothing wrong with mine it still gets to me when he looks at well endowed women, which he does often, especially if he thinks I'm not looking!
We never really go out anywhere, unless I suggest it and have settled into a nightly routine of us both sat watching tv or talking, whilst dh sits with a vodka in hand!
Dh retires from his job in 6 months and I am scared that by the time his retirement comes around that he will be a full blown alcoholic!
My own mother died from an illness related to drink, so I know how it is first hand.
He seems to have got lazier aswell and jobs never get done around the house unless I constantly mention it, and if dh or ds damage or break anything then it just gets left, as if it doesn't matter. I feel like giving up sometimes, am fed up living like that and trying to keep this place tidy and clean.
My ds has recently moved back home after 18 months, goes to uni part time and has a small part time job at weekends. He comes and goes here as he wants, treats the place like a S**t tip, especially the front of our house, and I constantly have to get on his case about keeping a tidy bedroom. Though he is not a bad lad at all, he doesn't contribute anything and lives here rent free, whilst keeping all his uni loan and wages to himself. The free rent was an agreement made between Ds and my Dh, and I only found out weeks later!
I know quite a lot of people, have many acquaintances, but have only two that I would call close friends. The one pal who has totally surprised me has slowly moved on to a new circle of friends and I don't hear from her from one week to the next. I gave up trying to arrange meetups, as she would constantly let me down, I was sending messages which didn't get answered etc, and now I just hear from her if she needs something or I get a very short message to say "how are you".
At work I am one of those people who always helps out whenever I can but am thought no better of for doing it. Others seem to get treated better, get the perks and also get away with murder sometimes. I only work part time and have been there a good few years now but that doesn't count for anything.
Over the last two weeks I have been wondering if its just me or do I really not matter to the people in my life, I feel quite low right now.:-(