Would really appreciate any advice anyone has to offer. I'm feeling so unspeakably low and lonely. And I have no one IRL to talk to.
DH and I have been married 12 years. We have two DD and another on the way. I should be happy and excited. But I'm so unhappy in my marriage it bleeds over into everything else. I feel as though it's crumbling around me and I don't know what to do.
DH is emotionally unavailable. He's never affectionate, either verbally or physically. He was very much so in the early years, but then later told me he felt that I was too demonstrative, and he found it all a bit much. I was hurt at the time, as I've always been a very affectionate person, and he used to be too! But I did back off and give him space. Now there's nothing. No hugs, kisses, holding hands. We're like roommates. There are no arguments or disagreements, because we don't talk anymore, about anything.
I could be anyone, actually - all I am to him is a skivvy. Always around, boring, predictable. We rarely discuss anything other than the DD, although I do try - I ask about his work, hobbies, friends, family, but it's all one-sided. He asks me nothing and if I volunteer information, he's not interested.
The marriage is almost totally sexless - it's a miracle that I'm having this baby. The recent threads on here about sexless marriages really struck a chord with me. The last four years or so we've fallen into a predictable sort of pattern. We'll bumble along for six months or so, with no intimacy of any sort, no loving words, no affection. I'll try my best to tell myself it doesn't matter, that he's a good man who works hard to look after his family, that I'm the one with the problem, to stop expecting too much. Eventually I'll break down, he'll tell me he does love me and fancy me, have pity sex with me, I start to hope that things will change for the better - and the cycle starts again.
I never had much self-confidence, but all I ever had has vanished. I feel like a shell of a person. Empty and hollow and numb. There's so much of myself I'd like to give him, but I don't think he wants me, in any sense. I'd love to be able to hug or kiss him. I want to give him a cuddle. There are so many things I'd like to talk to him about and plans I'd like to make for the future. But I feel so ground down by his lack of care over the years, and I can't bring myself to try anymore, and face the inevitable hurt and humiliation.
I suppose he has no incentive to do things differently, even though he knows his actions make me unhappy. Because he knows I love him. I still want things to work.
Please tell me what you would do in my situation? Where am I going wrong?