I have changed identities for this for obvious reasons, but am a regular.
DH and I have been together for over 20 years; married for 15. We have DC aged 12 and 14.
We have had a few problems, not least as one DC is autistic. I gave up work to look after the DC (my choice - not sure how we would have managed if I hadn't wanted to be a SAHM, but luckily I did, and I could).
DH works from home.
I love being a SAHM, and am happiest when with the DC (difficult though autistic DC is). DH finds them loud, messy and a bit annoying, and is often irritable. He thinks I undermine him (true - I know I shouldn't); I think he's unnecessarily controlling and grumpy (also true), and I hate him shouting at the DC. We have had years of low-grade niggles like this which have, I think, ground us both down. We don't row as neither of us is the rowing type. DH is more likely to sink into navel-gazing depression, and I am more likely to shove stuff to the back of my mind and dredge it up 100 years after the event.
Despite the above, we basically get on ok. We haven't shared a bedroom for six years - originally because he snores and rummages around in his sleep, which meant I was being constantly woken up. However, I would not want to share a room with him even if he didn't snore, as I like my space.
To cut a very long story short, we haven't had sex for well over a year. It's not that I don't have the urge to have sex; I just don't have the urge to have it with him. At all. This hasn't always been the case; we used to fancy one another like mad. I don't know how he feels as I don't want to mention it. I fear that if I mention it, he might want it - and that's the last thing I want.
We are not even physically affectionate with one another. I'm not a very cuddly person, but DH is - so I feel awful that he's not getting at least any affection. But after so many years of very low-grade misery, I can't bring myself to act in a loving way with him. I do have a male friend whom I'm affectionate with, though it is a strictly platonic friendship.
DH and I are never grumpy with one another in front of the DC, even though we're not affectionate either. We're just like housemates. Part of me wants to leave (if I could afford to), but another part of me thinks that I made my bed and now have to lie in it, however uncomfortable it might be.
Is is really feasible to live like this long-term? I am a bit sick of being in my own head, and can't talk to anyone in RL as they all know DH. Could anyone please talk to me who has either stuck with this kind of relationship, or who has left one like it?