3 years in, Too much has happened for me to be excited about the relationship any more, I'm almost resentful. I hate confrontation, so usually just ignore things that have upset me, or I'm told not to talk about it. We don't live together, and between work and my kids I barely have enough time to give, and often feel flustered and pressured on the phone. It's such a shame, because it started so well.
But, even though I have been presented with multiple chances to leave, as in, he's done something which is bad enough to excuse my exit, I try, I feel sure about it, but a week or so later I'm back (after much effort on his part to tell me what I want to hear). I just can't to quite to the right point. And I know I just feel guilty because I'm treating him how I want to treat any human.