It sounds so stupid, but.. apologies in advance for the rant.
We got together when I was 18, he was 19. Eleven years ago.
Our sex life was awkward from the start. It took him months to have sex with me even though I was keen to do it, and a friend of mine got drunk and implied to him that I was frustrated with waiting. So he had a complex even before we'd slept together.
Throughout the first few years he pretty much always would ignore my attempts to initiate sex. I cried myself to sleep so often.
I tried everything. Lingerie. Self help books. Sex toys. Sending nudes. Still nothing. I was so careful not to be too pushy and not to imply there was anything wrong with him. We had sex once a week like clockwork. All very vanilla and he would close his eyes when he did it. He never seemed to enjoy my body. He would watch porn though. Eventually I gave up trying. I was slim, young and attractive but had awful self esteem so never thought about breaking up with him.
He never flirts with me. Never compliments me apart from a 'you look nice' when I've gone to a massive effort. Never gives me a cheeky kiss. That's another thing. I love snogging. To me it's the most erotic wonderful thing in the world. My husband is not a good kisser and doesn't enjoy kissing. I've tried to gently tell him what I like but he just gets offended.
Yes, we're married, but he was super reluctant and only agreed because I told him it was a deal breaker for me. We have a wonderful little boy, but he was a surprise and my husband acted like his whole world was falling apart when he found out I was going to keep the baby. Nothing about our relationship is done with enthusiasm on his part. Whenever I get upset he insists he doesn't want to lose me, but I just think why? What on earth are you getting from me?
I just don't know if I can live the rest of my life feeling so touch starved. His family are quite repressed and cold and I know it's not his fault, but I can't fix him and I've given up trying.
On paper he is wonderful though. Handsome, intelligent, hard working, reliable. He does his share of housework, cooks, shops, cleans. He's a great dad and I enjoy his company. He's easy to talk to and patient. But just so repressed.
I've asked for us to go to therapy but he doesn't want to. I've even wondered if he might be gay but there is no evidence he fancies men.
I'm just desperate for a snog. And for someone to touch me as if my body is something beautiful and desirable. But I have no idea how I'd begin to leave, even if we weren't in a lockdown.
Thank you for letting me vent!