I'm mid 50's with teens.
The lockdown has given me time away from my usual frantic pace of work and some quiet time to spend with my family.
With a sinking feeling I realise that my relationship with OH isn't based on mutual love, trust and kindness. It is based on distance, smoke and mirrors.
It's not bad enough to contemplate a split, but it has made me see that we don't have that special bond, that connection, that feeling of being soul mates.
It makes me sad ☹️