I’m downstairs watching TV, he’s upstairs on his iPad. It’s an arrangement that works for us. I work Monday to Friday part time 30 hours, he works Thursday to Monday so we don’t see much of one another In the week, except evenings of course. I like walking for hours…he’d rather stay in. We rarely fall out, I can’t be arsed if I’m honest, sex hasn’t happened for around two/three years, I’m not bothered now. He’s the cook in the house and I hate cooking, he’s good with helping with stuff ( as long as it’s not housework).
I feel like I’m living with my brother or something, but don’t want to hurt him if I left him. One DD at home, ASD and ADHD he’s good with her.
I’m just so confused with it all. I feel pangs of happiness sometimes but other times just so alone.
Is this normal, is this a good marriage?