Hi everyone, first post, a long time lurker here :-)
I share a similar story to lots of people on here, and I slowly feel like I’m losing my mind in a state of permanent indecision over what is best to do in my situation...is it better to stay in a loveless and sexless marriage for the sake of the kids (and defer my own happiness until they are older) or leave for the sake of the kids (to hopefully find a healthy relationship to model what healthy love looks like)....
I am 36, been married 9 years, 2DCs (7&4). I have been pretty miserable on and off for the past 6 years although we have a great life on paper (great house, good jobs, plenty of holidays). I can’t pin point exactly how the misery started but I think deep down I know we have always been incompatible, and I think those differences have become more and more obvious and pronounced as the years have gone on... after a lot of soul searching over the last couple of years I think I married him because he was a ‘good man’ ie decent job, would never cheat, not lazy around the house, etc. There was an initial spark but never much physical attraction and the sex pretty much died to next to nothing after a year or two. I consoled myself with thinking I could gone on because he was a ‘good man’ and a great father but I think the last two years I’m really starting to lose my mind over it!
I think I reached rock bottom a few years ago when my youngest was about 18mths old, I was just completely numb. Not angry, not sad, just utterly numb. I even felt that way about the kids sometimes (which I hate myself for now). After a holiday 2 years ago where things kind of came to a head we discussed how I felt about everything, and we decided to try marriage counselling. The councillor seemed to side with him (he played the victim totally) and when we had a session on our own she kind of told me to leave him, I found the whole thing a bit weird and unhelpful really! In hindsight I felt like everyone was forcing me to make a decision I wasn’t ready to make yet.
I decided to really give it another go and things were better for a while, he stopped being as miserable and robotic and tried to improve things in the bedroom department (he has premature ejactulation issues so thing are never going to be dynamite in that respect) but it’s all fallen by the wayside now and we are back to him basically ignoring me the majority of the time, working away all the time, being a miserable fun sponge and making zero effort in the bedroom.
I know what the answer is..leave. But it just feels so unfair on the kids, I feel like i’m making the decision to only see my kids 50% of the time (he would fight me in court if I suggested anything less) and that kind of kills me.
One thing that really make me stop and think a few days ago was when I was chatting with my 7yr old DS and we were talking about how much we loved each other then he said “daddy doesn’t love you”, I said “why do you say that” and he said “because he always shouts at you” - wow kids really do pick up on stuff!!! (He isn’t abusive btw! Just miserable) It really made me stop and think am I modelling a terrible version of love for my kids?
Apologies for the rant, I just feel like i’m going around the bend with it all? He’s essentially a decent man, good dad, nice enough apart from being grumpy/miserable why can’t I just make myself love him? Argh!!
Thanks xxxx