Has anyone left a loveless marriage just for that reason? We have a good life - lovely house, school age children, great social network, amazing holidays - but after years of oscillating between DH tolerating my foibles for a few months, alternating with weeks of him criticising me, haranging me and occasionally lashing out with uncontrollable rages, even in front of the children, I have no more love left for him. The thought of sex makes me extremely stressed, as I really don't like him at all. I even find my stress levels rising just being in the same house as him, even if I'm in a different part of the house.
Is the grass really greener on the other side, or should I just "put up and shut up" like my parents' generation did? If I was in my 30s I would definitely leave and hope to find love again, but I'm not and, like my very attractive and entertaining friends who left relationships in their 40s for better reasons, I expect to spend the next 15 years as a single parent.
Any views or personal experiences to share?