I've been with my husband for 12 years, married 7. We have two children, aged 4 and 2.
I think I've known for a while, but am only just starting to admit to myself that I don't love my husband anymore. I care about him a lot but not in a romantic way.
He irritates me in many little ways. All he does is work. He has no social life and no hobbies. He is a loving father and does the children's bath and story most nights, but leaves the emotional labour to me. Whereas I read countless articles on parenting and talk to my mum friends, he hasn't even finished the one and only parenting book I bought for him 4 years ago.
He always gets to be the good guy and leaves most of the discipline/education to me. Our oldest has him wrapped around her little finger. As an example, I've been talking about how this bothers me and also about my desire to get the children in bed earlier. So last night, midway through dinner, he announced he had made jelly but that they needed to ask me if they could have some. So I either had to be the bad guy and say no to them, or had to deal with two sugar-hyped children at bedtime.
Sex is infrequent. I've always been someone who wanted sex, but to be honest have never had a partner who really did it for me. But I find myself not caring if I ever had sex again with him. I don't like the way he smells (he showers everyday, I just don't like his personal odour) and don't really even enjoy kissing him anymore. The smell of his nose breath also turns me right
It didn't used to be like this. To be truthful I had doubts about the relationship (eg. he is very introverted, I'm not super extrovert but much more sociable than him). But I did love him. I suspect some of this change has been a gradual increase in hurt and frustration at his lack of emotional support. He went through some tough times in the past 4 years, but so have I, and he just was not able to support me emotionally in becoming a mother. I have very limited support locally as all my family live a 4 hour flight away.
I don't want to live the rest of my life like this, but I don't want to be separated either. I know this isn't fair on him though. He is a good man and deserves and clearly wants more affection and love than I give him.
Not really sure what I am hoping from this post but just needed to put it out there rather than stifling it inside me. Do you think it's possible for me to get past any of this and fall in love again? Can we be happy together do you think? Or are we doomed to separate?