Please be gentle. I already feel like a muppet. We have been married for donkeys years and have grown up dc. Our sex life was never passionate but was ok. We both had stressful full-time jobs plus bringing up our two dc.
Intimacy started to lessen after the traumatic birth of our first dd. Because of what DH witnessed, he did not want another child, but hey, it happened. And we just got on with life.
Fast forward many years and life experiences including deaths of parents, redundancy, money troubles etc. Etc
So five years ago all intimacy stopped from DH. He said he didn't know why. I assumed he didn't fancy me anymore. He said that was not the case.
After a few months of prompting from me, he agreed to see our GP who ran tests which showed no physical problems. His testosterone levels were normal.
He then had an accident and broke his arm. He moved into the spare room while it healed and has never moved out.
It's like living with a flatmate. Why have I put up with this? I haven't. I hate it, and he knows I do.
DH now wants us to move house for a fresh start and I said no chance under these circumstances.
Everything is always on his terms and he's really not bothered if he ever has sex again. I'm lucky if I get a peck on the cheek. I think he is possibly asexual. I asked him many years ago to just come out if he was gay, and he said he wasn't.
What should I do? Say goodbye to no sex ever again, or say goodbye to DH?