We've been together with DH for almost 20 years. Been through a lot together. Things were good, then they were not so good, then... last month DH told me, he had only lived with me for the last 6 (!!) years for the sake of our child. He has been putting up with me for all this time.
Now that the child's grown up (seven), DH says, and doesn't need him anymore (his own words!) DH is - I quote - ready for the new life. He wants - I quote - to meet a gorgeous woman he could lavish with jewels and expensive presents. A woman whose sexual drive is equal to his own and who would be always craving for more.
All right. I can understand the sex thing. After all, I may have been too demanding in terms of attention and quality time spent together instead of just jumping on him right after he's back from work.
But - six years of lies and pretence? Honestly, I don't know what to feel about this... revelation.
Sadly, I feel I still have feelings for him... Otherwise, it wouldn't hurt so much.