It isn't my retirement that's the problem - I'm busy and happily fulfilled, at least I was pre-lockdown when my 2 voluntary jobs went into hibernation but I've still kept busy.
DH was working but was furloughed because of his asthma and early COPD. WIthin the first 6 weeks he decided to resign. I appreciate his reasons - he was in a team of 3 and his absence left 2 people covering all the shifts and unable to have a few days off as the job needed 2 staff at all times and his employer need to be able to fill his post. So he resigned, which was fine as our finances allowed it.
But it's causing huge problems now. He has no hobbies. He isn't very sociable and tends to 'share' my friends with me. I feel trapped and don't think I can take much more. Between lockdown one and lockdown 2, I got back to meeting friends for coffee. I discouraged him from coming with me, but that meant he always wanted to come and meet me afterwards so I was expected to give him a time to 'collect' me.
This afternoon I was only going to a local shop, a 2 minute walk away and said I'd go alone. He stood at the open door to 'wave me off'.
If anyone phones me and he's in the same room he constantly interrupts with 'Have you told her about ... ' or 'Ask him ...' After one call that he didn't interrupt, I mentioned that my friend's mum was quite ill and he said he know because he can hear every word anyone says over my mobile and deliberately listens.
I've just secured a volunteer post to keep me busy (and give me a bit of respite) and he's talking about having lunch in town with me before I start my shift and collecting me as I finish so he can walk home with me.
I don't think I can take much more of this. I want some freedom and privacy back. I've tried to talk to him rationally about it but he seems to think this is what being married is about. If it is, then I don't want to be married any more.
Can anyone offer any wisdom or advice or just a handhold? I've spent a lot of this evening quietly crying at the prospect of another 20 years of this.