I've been going over this in my mind for a while now. DH and I married for 8 years, together for 12. For complete transparency and so as not to drip feed, there is a large age gap. I feel this is significant.
We've been through the odd rough patch previously, but up until six months or so ago, I would have said we were generally happy. Now I'm not so sure. I've found this most recent lockdown really hard, so I've been trying out some new hobbies (covid permitted, online) and I've also made a point of keeping up with health-related appointments that I would probably have let slip in 'normal life' because it's something to do. DH is prone to periods of depression (I feel it is depression but isn't diagnosed) and has spent most of the last year seemingly happy to be stuck at home, with no desire or need to get out of the house or do anything at all really, beyond working (from home) and reading. We actually had words recently about his failure to pull his weight in the house which was leaving me with no time to do anything other than work and housework. That has improved significantly, but is has only been a couple of weeks. I am being driven slowly mad at home and also by his acceptance (happiness?) being home all of the time.
My problem is thata although he makes all the right noises about my hobbies and appointments, I know deep down he isn't keen on it. I was proven correct this evening when I mentioned I have a class on Thursday night, an appointment on Friday night and a class on Saturday night. The classes are around an hour and the appointment will see me out of the house for maybe 2.5 hours. His response was: "these appointments aren't going to be every Friday night are they, because that's not really a fun way for me to start the weekend" (i.e. because he will be home alone on a Friday night). It then became clearer when he "expressed concern" that I had got "all dressed up" for last weeks appointment, which he thought "was odd" because the appointment necessitates getting changed when I arrive. Sorry to be so vague, trying not to out myself here... i told him that it can still be controlling even if you don't explicitly try and stop someone from doing something. I said this because he was off with me when I got in on Friday night and a bit odd over the weekend too. His reaction makes me feel like I don't want to do these things because of the prolonged fall out.
I have no trouble standing up for myself and I'm not scared of him physically, but this isn't the first time we've had troubles over me doing my own thing. The last major time was a few years ago when I'd got my first "proper" job in London and was going out maybe once a week after work for drinks with my colleagues. One in particular I was friendly with was male, but 99% of the time was spent in groups. He hated this friendship so much, I gave it up in the end and left shortly afterwards (for other reasons). I'm starting to feel suffocated again and wondering if it's always going to be like this? Am I expected to "tow the line" forevermore? What would happen if I just kept doing my own thing? Am I being unreasonable?
His first wife cheated on him and they got divorced. I feel like I am living in her shadow. I also feel like the age gap may be catching up with us now. I also wonder whether he is actually going to give me the children he's promised me all along - and at this point - whether I would want them with him.
I think I already know what the wise people of MN will say. They will be pleased to know I am getting my ducks in a row, which is bloody hard with him constantly home and I feel like he's watching me.
In so many other ways he is great. Supports my career, loves me etc. Although I am starting to wonder whether he and/or I have confused love with possession...
It's hard, I didn't think I'd be in this position at nearly 33, contemplating divorce, wanting children and not yet having them.