Dp & I together almost 8 yrs, don't live together, see each other mostly weekends & holidays. Tonight I go to his house, cook dinner & he's dozing on the sofa within 30 mins of me finishing the washing up.
There must be more to life than this.
I think he's settling. I probably am too. I love him but he's not the love of my life, ex-h was that. Dp & I both 50's. I feel so sad that I'm never going to have someone madly in love with me again.
I've had some wine tonight which is not helping but can anyone relate or offer advice? Have some to bed now. So flat 😢