Have NC for this because I feel terrible and ashamed about it. I'm sorry, it will be long, don't want to drip feed.
Basically, I have been struggling badly with intimacy over the last 6 months.
A lot of things have happened in that time, starting with me becoming seriously ill and nearly dying. I came off maternity leave into a demanding full time job, we moved areas for a bigger house but now commute to the old area for school and work, meaning we leave at 8am and often don't get home until 6pm.
I have always had health issues, but since my illness, I've also suffered with piles, fissures and menorrhagia, also any sort of touch on my genitals seems to cause me to itch like crazy for days, all of which have made me feel crap and broken, but due to where we live now I am struggling to go and see a GP as it would mean taking at least 2-3 hours off work.
DH gets terribly fed up with me complaining about my health issues so I've not mentioned my nether-issues beyond the odd mention about worrying amounts of blood during my period.
When we do have sex, which is rare, it's by rote and he ejaculates after a minute or two.
I have intimacy issues anyway due to childhood abuse, but we had gotten to a point where we were both comfortable.
DH is amazing, he does most of the house work, all the gardening, washing up, laundry, is great with all our children and is a very loving, but shy and introverted (I'm convinced he's on the spectrum) but not the nursey type (his words).
He's my best friend unless I want sympathy
I'm so tired, overworked and physically uncomfortable all the time, I am making him feel unloved and insecure. When we get home, I make dinner, feef the kids, put the baby to bed. By the time all kids are asleep it's often 10pm.
Last night I felt so ill, I fell asleep with the baby at 7.30 and woke up 3 hours later, and a bit feverish, when he came in to take baby to bed.
He tried to open a dialogue about how unloved he feels and how he wishes we could have more physical contact but I haven't initiated any in the last 6 months and he is scared in case I reject him.
I told him I was incredibly tired and feeling like crap, but to him it just sounds hollow and like an excuse.
This morning when he tried to talk again before the children woke up, I gathered up my courage and told him about my nether-problems. He just sighed and left the room.
I don't know what to do anymore.