Very long story but will try to keep it short!
Been with DH 23 years,married for 19. Have beautiful DDs, 14 and 17.
I have never been attracted to him physically and have stayed so long due to me having very low self-esteem, the fact he is a kind man who loves & adores me, and being scared of what my family would think of me. Marriage and children kind of happened by accident, but we are blessed with our DDs, they are wonderful young adults. I care for him, always have, alway will... but am not in love with him and haven't been for a long time.
When our eldest was 2, DH started up his own business - he loves the field of work he is in, and it drives him in life. It was around that time that things started to change as I was forced to work for the business for financial reasons, but hated it and resented him for it. I still have to work with him, but now it's just occasionally and that did help to resolve some of the tension between us. But deep down I knew that I did not love him anymore. His work is still his life, and he did begin to change when he became his own boss. He does love me and DDs, and they adore him, but he is almost permanently attached to his smartphone, checking emails, putting posts on twitter etc. It's a successful business and we are pretty secure financially, but he is addicted to chasing that next sale. People around us think we have the perfect life, family and marriage. I've become a very good actress. But I'm utterly miserable.
I have told him a few times over the years that I'm not happy in our relationship - first two times he sent me away to a B&B to think it over, both times I was so terrified at the thought of hurting him and the kids that I went back. The last time (about 5 years ago) he booked us into Relate. Again, the thought of leaving was terrifying as I did not want to cause him and DDs hurt and pain - I told myself "I've made my bed, so lie in it". Also, my parents asked me "does he beat you up"? I said no, so they told me I would be idiotic to leave the marriage! So I stayed, but knew deep down I was not in love with him. I convinced myself I would be mad to leave and have plodded on since then.
But I'm at the stage now where I can't stand living with him anymore, and I've become a total bitch: I snap at him and ridicule him. I feel physically sick when he touches me, (I still have sex with him, but generally after a few drinks to make it a little more bearable), and things he does just riles me, like the way he walks, like leaving crockery left on the worktop in spite of the dishwasher being empty etc - very petty stuff - but it drives me insane. I can't stand living a lie anymore.
The thing is, he adores me, and I know he will be broken if I leave. In spite of me being a bitch, he is always telling me how I'm his soulmate and that he worships the ground I walk on. I feel that we're not soulmates in any shape or form. There is no deep emotional connection. I'm also very worried about our 14 year old, she is a very sensitive child and a deep thinker. Also, she has her GCSEs next summer and I'm really worried how it will affect her school life. Our 17 year old is more grounded and although she will be very upset, I am confident she will be able handle it better and cope.
I have decided that I can't faff about anymore. I need to leave. It's not fair on him, plus I feel like I am suffocating and hate my life.
So do I grin and bear it until our youngest leaves school, for damage limitation so to speak.... or do I leave now? I can't speak to anyone about this and all my friends know him, and are always telling me how lucky I am. Please help. I'm in a mess :(