I'm not sure how to write things anymore. It's been such a long time since I've been able to sit down and think about my life/family situation.
DH and I have been together for 12 years ago. Married for 8. I love him, I love him with all of my heart; but I think the marriage is over.
No one has cheated, I really can't think of any other man. I believe him when he says there isn't anyone else. He loves the children and works from home a lot so we do get a chance to spend time with each other. He makes sure to help with the kids and does cooking if I do the cleaning, or the cleaning if I do the cooking. He gives me free reign of how I would like to do things, what I would like to do.
There are a few problems that we have overcome: His mother is quite passive aggressive, his cousins do go out of their way to alienate me--which isn't much of a problem because I couldn't care less; and I only have to see his parents once a month. He makes sure to keep everything civil and does make sure to highlight bad behaviour if anything untoward is said to me or about me. In recent years, nothing dramatic has occurred and I feel comfortable if and when I do see his family.
Another issue we deal with on a day to day basis is that our first child has special needs. We had our dc1 when we were newlywed and starting our respective careers. I think we have handled it as well as we could have as a couple and still do find the situation unfair and difficult...but for the most part we support each other and work with our dc1 towards a better and brighter future.
All in all, I love him. I cannot stress how much I love him. Lately though, there isn't much of a relationship. All we do is watch tv together, eat dinner and raise the kids. This week, we don't even sit on the same sofa anymore. On our respective laptops...far away. He has always been open to letting me snoop if I want on his phones and laptops. I don't want to...so I don't think I will.
The sexy romantic moments are gone though--there is no dancing in the dark, no touching. No flirting. There just isn't any affection either. When I mention this he just says it's all stress related to working, earning and our children.
He says I'm not very affectionate either...but it's not true. I am. I try to hold his hand, I try to hug him. I try to make an effort with conversation. I even watch Dr.Who with him.
Is this it?