Honestly no, I haven't considered the emotional toll it will have been having on me until now.
Logically I knew having sex for somebody else's benefit when you don't want it won't be good for the soul, but I put my own feelings on the back burner for the sake of maintaining harmony in the home.
Sex makes him happy and so it felt like a small price to pay in the grand scheme of things. I know I'm not the only woman giving 'maintenance shags' for the sake of the relationship, so I didn't really think too much about it.
I could tell last night he was disappointed that I didn't want sex as he was quiet. Not huffy or moody, just quiet and a bit dejected. He takes it as a personal rejection, as though I'm 'just not that into him' when the truth is sex is no longer my #1 priority.
To him: sex = the relationship is going great, we are getting on well, we are close, life is good.
Also to him: no sex for a couple of weeks = we are drifting apart, I'm not interested in him romantically, I'm pushing him away, the relationship is on the rocks.
Its just not that deep to me, most often I don't want sex because I'm: anxious/PMDD, stressed, in pain from TMD etc.
I stand by what I said earlier about him having compassion fatigue. I don't mean it in the clinical sense, just that my health has been consistently rubbish and that's the new normal in here so me having a TMD flare up no longer means (to him) that sex should be off the table all of the time - because if it were, we would never have it.
That would land us (in his mind) back in rocky relationship territory again.
I'm not saying that's acceptable, just how it seems to him.
I'm beginning to realise how problematic this is.