I have nc for this as my previous posts could linked and outing.
My marriage of ten years is over. Together nearly 20 years. I'm in therapy and trying to process everything and learn for the future .
My ex and I had a wonderful sex life for approximately two years at the beginning. Regular and exciting. Both had high sex drives .
The excitement began to tail off as did my energy levels and interest in sex as I had three children in quick succession and had two bereavements. He got sulky and moody when I did not instigate sex and then got further sulky and moody when I was too tired. For context, he worked long hours as did I and had no input into daily family life, childcare or house work. He also attended college twice a week and the other evenings were taken if he was at home with assignments.
He began to get grope my boobs and bum when passing me by and would often look for ' quickies' when kids downstairs watching tv or in their rooms. I always agreed as his moods would destroy the rest of the day .He always slapped my bum in a playful manner as he passed me by and often in friont of the kids. I told him to stop, I didn't like it. He didn't take any notice. My youngest son started to slap me on the bum too.
We had so little left by the end, in fact all that was left was incessant need for sex. I was so turned off by that stage , I used to flinch and tense up when he touched me or put his arms around me. He felt this and I'm sure he knew deep down that he repulsed me.
I remember once when I was getting dressed in the morning, he walked over to me and started to feel my boobs while saying ' may I?' . Kids were running around getting dressed and it was chaotic and something inside me made me feel very violated.
I should add that the kids were a small
Part of his life. They irritated him truth be told.
Even on my wedding night I didn't want sex. We stayed up with family and friends until five am and were exhausted. I asked if we could wait till morning but he said we weren't really married if we didn't have sex on our wedding night. I remember just lying there hoping he would just get it over with.
So that was all for context. I'd appreciate tour thoughts on this. I am separated now. I'm sure you can guess that he had an affair as I simply didn't fulfil his insatiable appetite for sex and freedom. I know I'm well rid but I'm healing want to set boundaries sexually for the future.
I hardly know which way is up these days. Thank you for reading.