Wondering at what point others have felt like this? It dawned on me when I realised that I had never met one of DHs best friends that he saw regularly because he kept me so separate. It also dawned on me when I felt like crying everyday he came home from work and talked at me about his day for what felt like forever, but started yawning when I started to share mine, when I'd been at home with a very grizzly baby all day. Then it dawned on me when he started complaining about meals I cooked for him and assumed I'd take care of the DCs every weekend so that he could go to12 hour sporting events. And mostly, when he did all of this and stopped spending any time with me at all romantically. I felt completely alone.
I have now moved out of the family home and am in the early stages of rebuilding my life.
How about you?