I decided I was leaving DP 3 years ago, after the birth of our second child. Due to a number of selfish acts on his part, my love for him just wore away. He moved to the spare room at my request and although there have been odd nights of bed sharing, maybe 20% of the time, we mostly sleep apart.
I don't find him attractive, I think he's incredibly selfish, boring and we're still not married after postponing plans time and time again and then just not even bothering to discuss it over the last 3 years. Not being married and having children together just isn't acceptable for me anymore. We owe each other some security.
The problem is that living, for 3 years, knowing that I would leave him, making plans, the time has come now, my ducks are lined up and I'm finding it difficult to leave. It isn't because I've realised I have deeper feelings for him, it's because I've become numb to this way of living. I think "maybe I could tolerate living like this. I've done it for 3 years." It's not happy, it's not joyous, but it's tolerable. There's no abuse, but we live separate lives. He has his friends, I have mine. He has his hobbies, I have mine. I have a nice life with hobbies and enjoy my DCs.
Then the other half of me craves a loving relationship. But not with him. I often wish it was with him for the sake of the children, but had we not had children, I'd have left years ago.
The other issue is that I grew up in an abusive household, so this life feels so much better than that. It's difficult to leave when although, it's not the happy life I want with the commitment that I want, it's a whole lot better than my childhood. My standards are quite low I guess.
To add, we tried relationship counselling but it failed after 3 sessions as he declined to turn up anymore. His reasoning was "it's ridiculous that we're paying someone to sort our relationship out when we could sort it out ourselves." But he never committed to sorting it out ourselves. I think we both walk on egg shells around each other now and even try not to make an effort with each other due to the risk of being rejected.
I'm also at a point where I find him infuriating most of the time. His ways of doing things, his odd behaviour. I have lost all respect for him and find myself snapping at and making sarcastic remarks almost constantly.
Is there anything anyone can say to spur me on to leave?