relationship, that is. I love my dh but I?ve forgotten who he is and what we are. Four and a half years of having kids has reduced us to ?co-parents? and not a lot else. As co-parents I think we do quite well, including allowing each other space and time to do our own thing. But there?s no space and time to do our thing. Whatever that is. Funnily enough it?s now that the kids are easier and we feel we are emerging from the end of the tunnel that the strain is starting to show. Up til now we?ve been too busy for strain I guess. I feel really sad and very scared. I?ve felt so low and lonely about it that there?ve times that I?ve wondered if it?s over. Which is ludicrous because in terms of respecting each other, being kind and considerate, listening to each other, talking about problems we score pretty well. We?re a good team. But, (bizarre analogy warning) it?s a bit like there?s this huge elephant in the sitting room and although we discuss very calmly and rationally what to do with the droppings on the carpet we daren?t even go down the route of talking about the elephant itself. Anyone?