I just don?t know what to do. I?ve been with my husband for 6 years and we got married 3 years ago. We?ve got a 1 year old son. The beginning of the relationship was ?difficult? because he was still with someone else, who he left for me, much to her wrath. Sex was always self conscious and he suffered erectile problems, and it got from stilted to pretty much non-existent quite quickly. Anyway we were always quite happy apart from the mad ex and the sex, or so I thought, but since my little boy was born it?s totally hit the rocks. So many things about him around the time of the birth hurt and annoyed me: he only took 3 days off work despite me going through post traumatic stress disorder (which he called ?indulgence?), he was expecting me to be up and about sorting out the baby from day 1 despite agonising pain with a bad episiotomy, he was down the pub at times when I was literally so tired I couldn?t walk, I begged him to stay off work and he wouldn?t.
Not that he?s a horrible man, not at all. He lets me lie in every Saturday while he takes our son out. Does most of the cooking and hovering and washing up. But he never just takes me in his arms and kisses me or tells me he loves me. Seems totally obsessed with impressing everyone at work and looking capable. And he can be very impatient indeed. So there?s nothing left for me apart from a good domestic worker. Never just relaxes and has a laugh with me. Often seems tense and tired. And I kind of don?t care how he feels any more and get the distinct impression that that?s mutual. On top of this I really can?t stand having sex any more so we have resorted to me sorting him out every so often, so I?m constantly getting hassled for that and feeling guilty and pressurised.
I know this is making me sound totally selfish but this is only my side of the story? He tells me he feels unloved and unwanted too. So perhaps we?re just mirroring each other. But hand on heart I don?t know if I love him any more. I certainly don?t fancy him. I?ve even started fancying other people, which I never thought would happen.
So what do I do? I feel totally, utterly miserable but I know he?s not a bad man and he?s a brilliant dad. He doesn?t deserve to be miserable, but neither do I, but what about our little boy? And I want another child and haven?t got timre to find someone else (I?m 36) ? terrible reason to stay I know. I?m just going round in circles. Sometimes I wish he was having an affair so I was off the hook with sex and I could justify leaving. Can anyone help?