This is the first time I've posted but I've been doing plenty of lurking. I am 54 but don't feel it in my head. I keep myself fit by walking over 3 hours a day, walking our dogs and my friends dogs while she's at work. I work from home part time doing something I really enjoy. I have plenty of friends who I socialise with and go on holiday with.I'm close with my mum and sister and my 3 children by my first marriage are in their 20s. I love my life on the whole, but it isn't how I envisaged how it would be in my 50s ( whose is I suppose?)
My dissatisfaction lies in my 2nd marriage of 12 years. I've known DH since infant school & we actually went out on one date when we were 17 & just about to go to university. I bumped into him when he was 21 and he looked very ill and I subsequently learnt he had been suffering from anorexia. The next time I saw him I was newly divorced at a school reunion. He looked very well, he had never married or had children. We started seeing each other and had a great 2-3 years in which time we got married. We obviously discussed how ill he'd been in his 20s but he seemed to be recovered although still a bit obsessive about exercising and going to the gym. He was great support bringing up my teenage children which can't have been easy. He's kind, generous and we have a good life style. The problem is over the last few years he is putting more and more hours into work and I hardly see him. His office is based locally and there are other offices who work within the team 2 hour drives away in 2 different cities. My DH doesn't like to work by conference calls and would prefer to deal with people face to face although IMO I think that's not necessary. Consequently he spends so much time travelling, his alarm goes off at 4am and most evenings he is not in until 9pm. On a Saturday and Sunday he is logged on doing work. On a Saturday night he goes to see his elderly parents. I've tried to break the pattern of suggesting other activities at the weekend and perhaps going to see his parents in the afternoon but he is reluctant to break his routine. He admits he over works and is inflexible. He started to have work related panic attacks, feeling depressed with obsessive thoughts about 6 months ago. He hoards things, the latest is hundreds of elastic bands the postman drops on his rounds my DH picks up. After much persuasion he went to see GP and has been taking ADs beta blockers which have helped with the anxiety.
I try and support him but I'm increasingly frustrated. We go out for an hour each week to the pub during which he texts work colleges until I had a massive rant at him a few weeks ago. He won't go on holiday and if he takes annual leave he just works from home and gets more stressed as he feels ' not in control' of work issues, for the same reason he won't go away for weekends. When he is at home I never feel he is engaged with me, I always feel he's preoccupied. He has never been affectionate although he texts me every day to say he loves me. Recently I've started sleeping in the spare room as I'm fed up of being woken up at the crack of dawn every morning. We have had no physical relationship for a few months but before then it was dwindling.
I keep my life full and busy but it was our wedding anniversary recently and he promised he'd be home for 7.30 and we'd go out. However he rang me to say there was some 'crisis' and he didn't get home until 9.30. At the back of my mind ( triggered by the recent Ashley Maddison hacking) a thought keeps coming into my mind....about 8 years ago when my dad was dying and I was v stressed my DH was very irritable & not supporting me, I don't normally snoop but I looked in his wallet & found a no strings dating site for married people. He denied it was anything to do with him and said someone else had written it until I pointed out it was his hand writing. He then said he was going to look at the site out of curiosity. In the end I let the matter go but I keep thinking back to it now. Sorry this is so long. I don't want to go through another divorce but is it possible things will ever change? I've almost given up discussing his long work hours with him now.