So the title I suppose doesn’t make sense. I’ll try and explain but it’s going to be a long post so sorry In advance and thanks for reading if you manage to get to the end!
DH and I have been together for almost 14 years, married for nearly 10 of those and have 2 DCs 8 and 4.
For the last year DH and I have been having issues with our relationship. DH took on an extra job that I had begged him not to take and it basically meant he was working every day and so tired if he did actually spend any time with me and DCs he was literally falling asleep the whole time. I felt completely alone and asked him time and time again to give up job 2. He’s obsessed with money and is never happy with his lot. I offered to get a job. At this time I worked very part time self employed as because of his job 1 not having set hours me working an employed job wasn’t possible due to childcare issues. DH insisted on keeping job2 and we continued on. Me becoming more and more unhappy and bitter DH getting more and more exhausted. I pleaded with him so many times to stop but he just wouldn’t. He said he was fine and it was helping us but I could see our relationship failing and him just getting more and more downtrodden. I finally reached the end of my tether in September. It was a build up of silly things but I really lost my temper and I told him to pack his bags and leave because I was done. This was over a phone call and I was extremely angry. DH was at work at the time. Later on that evening I heard him come into the house whilst I was cooking dinner, I heard him tell our DCs he was going back to work a nightshift and then he left. No communication at all with me. My fault I know but sometimes people get angry and is just reached the point where I felt like I was continually banging my head off a brick wall and I’d had enough. I didn’t have a clue where DH was and attempted to contact him but couldn’t get him. My DBil managed to call him and found out he was staying in his works amenities overnight. I eventually got a hold of him, apologised and said I’d been angry and asked him to come home because we needed to talk, everything had gone too far. He refused. He came home the next day and said he was thinking about leaving. I said that I felt we could work through everything but we needed to talk and communicate better. A 14 year relationship with DCs is at least worth a shot at fixing I thought. DH came back but everything had changed. He was distant and i could feel that things weren’t right. I asked him over and over of he was ok and asked him to talk to me. He continued with job2, even though I really felt we needed a break from it and some time together. It all lasted a couple of weeks and I just couldn’t take it anymore. I told him he needed to talk to me and that I couldn’t continue living the way we were. It was unfair on everyone. He then told me he didn’t love me anymore. I was heartbroken. Absolutely broken to the core. We talked it through and he basically told me I was a terrible, awful person. I told him I thought we could work at it. A lot of my attitude had came from pure frustration. I didn’t really believe he didn’t love me. He agreed we should try and sort things. We had a family holiday booked and went away as planned. First week was iffy but the second week I really noticed progress and a change in DH. He wasn’t tired and didn’t seem down anymore. He was more attentive with me as well and I thought we may just get back on track. DH told me he did love me, his feelings had just been muddled and we should put it behind us. We got home and DH went straight back to job2. After a couple of weeks things changed again just back to as bad as they’d always been. I asked him again and again if all was ok, told him I could feel something wasn’t right. He constantly denied it saying he wouldn’t be here if he didn’t want to be. After a week or so of that we had a discussion in bed. He was ignoring me, distant and never really home. He told me again he didn’t love me anymore. I just broke down. It was awful. He slept on the couch that night and then we came to an agreement that he needed to go get his head straight so he left. He left me with our two DC’s and barely contacted at all. He didn’t even contact DC’s despite knowing as if told him that he was more than welcome to call and speak to them. I didn’t know where he was. He was adamant that we were over and he was leaving. Unbeknownst to me he’d actually been away seeing mortgage advisors and contacting citizens advice etc to work out maintenance and things the whole time I was asking him if all was ok. We spoke once in the phone and he agreed to try couples counselling. I love him, love having my little family and couldn’t just give it up. I suspected he was in the middle of a mental health crisis and I wanted to help him and save our relationship. During this time I also applied for a new job which I got and was able to take due to a change in DM’s circumstances meaning she could help me completely with childcare. DH came back, we had 4 counselling sessions and after a couple everything turned around. He seemed happier, we had discussions not arguments and he gave up job2 because of my job. He told me he loved me and he was so sorry he put me through all he did. He’d changed back to my DH again, it was wonderful.
The past couple of weeks now though I can feel it all skidding. DH has completely gone off sex. If we are intimate it’s very much for him without me being satisfied and that’s it. There’s no cuddles, kisses, affection. Ive tried to speak to him. I’ve really been struggling within myself and I’ve told him that. I think he’s going to leave and that he doesn’t love me because of his change in behaviour. He just isn’t the same. I’m angry I feel this way. I feel worthless, unattractive, fat, boring and I blame him. I’ve told him that. Not in a horrible way but I’ve told him how I feel and I know I need to sort it out in my own head but I’ve said to him time and time again I want to feel loved by him and like his wife and I don’t. I just don’t get any feeling that he cares. He told me the other night he’s getting impatient with me now because I’m finding it hard to deal with my feelings. He seems to think after 9 weeks I should have dealt with it and be fine. I’ve sent him through articles on anxiety as I feel that best describes what I’m going through and he hasn’t even bothered to read them. He thinks that stuff is silly and I’ve got nothing to be anxious about so I shouldn’t have anxiety. Just like he thinks if you’ve got nothing to be depressed about you shouldn’t have depression. He’s slowly turning into someone I actually really dislike but the strangest thing is I still love him. I’d do anything for him and I want to fix this. I’m sorting out counselling sessions for myself at the moment but I just feel so lost. I’ve never felt like this before. Before all this happened I was sure that DH adored me, I felt it, and the feeling was mutual. I don’t even know what I’m posting here for really. Advice? Opinions? Anything is welcome. Sorry this post is so long!!