Brief history.. 20+ years married, lots of bumpy moments but still love each other. Two kids, nice house, okay financially. He has struggled with mental health and had two ‘breakdown’ moments in past 5 years which have been painful for all of us. He’s in counselling and seemingly doing well/on an even keel. He’s getting good at taking time for himself, saying No and generally being less co-dependent. I’m proud of the work he has done on himself but I feel left behind. I’m a mess. Have days when I can’t stop crying (when I let myself). We split up for a couple of months earlier in the year and he fought hard to get me back after some pretty bad behaviour (no OW, it was addiction-related). I weighed it all up, it was excruciating but on balance knew I loved him, don’t want to break up our family and so we tried again. We’re a few months in and he’s in the spare room saying I snore (I do) and though this hasn’t been an issue for him before, it is now. To be truthful he’s a lot happier when he sleeps in the spare room - clearly I do disturb his sleep but I’m heartbroken. We said we’d keep the intimacy in other ways and make time and still share the bed a night or two at the weekend but it doesn’t happen. He has his own bed, his own routines, sits in the chair rather than on the sofa with me, he is building his own life it feels. I feel like an add-on. Bordering on flatmates. I feel so heartbroken. I wanted to forgive and move on. I forgave, but it feels like our connection is weaker than ever and I find when I try and tell him how distant I feel, he just doesn’t get it at all. We’ve never had lots in common besides the kids and I guess when he came back I expected we would rebuild an even better marriage - that’s what we spoke about, so many promises were made and I felt like he meant it. But now he’s here - he just seems happily independent emotionally (and physically) and I don’t see my role in his life at all, other than to look after half the bills, the kids and the housework. I love him but I’m exhausted with over-thinking. I don’t want to end the marriage but feel completely stuck. All romance and tenderness seemed to end when I finally said he could come home. He’s not mean or abusive but it just feels like we’re disconnected. I don’t know if perhaps I’m being impatient and need to give him more time to build himself up after his breakdown? But some days I feel like I am breaking down
. I don’t know what to do. I’ve reached out to some counsellors to see if that can help. I did have a counsellor but he was nice but just listened and I need some practical help to know what I do here. Any advice?