I’m writing here, because otherwise I might implode and say something to my H that I can’t take back. I’m not ready to say the words yet, but this marriage is done.
We’re on day 4 of him not speaking to me, because I did something he didn’t like (nothing serious in any way). I can’t tell my friends, as I’m too embarrassed. Think something along the lines of me saying a while ago that I’ve given up smoking and then him accidentally finding some hidden empty packets of cigarettes. It’s not smoking, but that’s the closest analogy I can think of.
It’s now one word answers from him etc. I just don’t like him anymore. I feel so desperately sad. I don’t want to hurt our young DC by splitting the family, but I can’t do this forever. He’s addicted to work (like 12-14+ hour days). I work full time too, but normal 9-5. We’re both wfh for the past 12 months. We have a live-in nanny for our DC (although she has a granny annex, so not living in the main house). He does lots around the house. His mother would never sit down and is obsessed with her house being pristine. H is the same and won’t relax until every crumb, dish, piece of clothing is in the right place. I’m expected to maintain these same standards too.
He frequently dismisses my opinions or tells me that I’m repeating myself, have already told him that story etc. He has practically zero sex drive, so there’s little full affection. Although he likes to cuddle, hold hands and peck on the lips. It’s bizarre.
My main issue is that he’s just so grumpy and terse. I wish he’d speak to me like he would one of his friends or a stranger. He can be charming and charismatic, but never to me (or his mother, who he also doesn’t treat so well).
He’s from a broken marriage himself and it’s caused him self-esteem issues his whole life. Weirdly he’s charming to his dreadful father. I’m from a happy family growing up, but lost both parents 20 odd years ago (when just starting university).
If I get divorced, I’ll lose my DC half the time. They’re my everything. I’m not worried about finances, as we both have good jobs. I don’t have family or siblings. I’ve got lovely friends, but they’re busy with work and families themselves. I’ll be alone a lot of time time and it will hurt my children to live between 2 homes. I don’t think our DC would notice any bad atmosphere etc, as they’re young (pre-school) and there’s physical space (big house) and time (both busy working) between us.
Anyway, my heart is racing. I just need to hold my tongue and think clearly. I need to think of a future where I’m lonely on my own, not lonely together.
Has anyone been in a similar situation and come out the other side ok?