I know it’s simple right. We’ve fallen out of love. It’s made me question how we married at all, maybe that’s why I am doubting myself this this extent.
I knew my husband was a very self contained person when we met. I admired this before marriage, how he just rowed his own boat. But since his self containedness has led to a real difficultly in emotional intimacy and everything else as a result. He is a pretty serious and passive character. Again maybe I perceived this as reliable, kind or what now seems dutiful and go with the flow. However these traits are maddening now. Interesting comment above (thanks) re abuse - he is not abusive however I think he is extremely emotionally repressed/ undeveloped, not at all curious and lacks opinions (passive, go with the flow). I have found the complete lack of adult conversation and banter and laughter really hard and have become very subdued as a result. He just doesn’t rate these as being important, I took it for granted he would as up until I married everyone I knew did. Having a meaningful conversation with him is my bringing up and issue, discussing it in a monologue way, no reciprocation, then checking in with him as to how he feels and him essentially parroting back what I have said or going into his shell. I wondered about ASD, he got very stressed a few years ago and went to the GP, I tried to encourage him to talk and not just gloss over with me or his mum or anyone. He went to see someone and was diagnosed as having strong schizoid traits and on a high functioning asd level. It’s the lack of reciprocation that has killed me. Let’s say his is dutiful and obidient, lacking initiative to initiate anything, fun, chat, sex, thinking of the future. I never wanted a relationship like this and I cannot believe I didn’t see any red flags. When I read the traits of a schizoid, I realised how each of them is the polar opposite to me. It’s like I have been living in a different culture, I hoped I’d fit in but haven’t. He has an ability to mask in a sort of guest at a dinner party way, asks very basic questions, repeats things back to fills the gaps, laughs sort of unnaturally. In terms of gaslighting, yes he does but doesn’t know he’s doing it, I raise something gently or vulnerably and he quietly makes a steady exit to the door. Annoyingly these are things no one who isn’t a day to day partner would notice, so getting validation from my family has been really hard. He is such a harmless nice guy. My good friends see it though. It’s like a hugely important layer of life and how I see the world has been removed and it has thrown me.
My therapist is very good and has patiently spent a lot of time trying to get me to trust my feelings. I have wondered do I expect too much from him. We have been through a lot, family health and challenges in how to make babies in this respect. Difficult parents etc. He had a fairly happy but repressed upbringing, he didn’t witness a happy marriage and I think he thinks ours is how all marriages are. Maybe I started to believe that too.
I have an extremely strong network of friends who are all gently coaching me towards a break up.
What’s making me pathological, which really made me think - I could dance around it but it is fear. Fear of missing my young children by going, fear of living in a dead environment with them as a family if I don’t. Fear I won’t manage on my own when I have to (I don’t think I’d have been as scared of that before the last few years which have eroded my confidence and sense of self). Frightened I am making a big mistake.
I want to wake up and be calm and content when I get out of bed, I want to look forward to walking into the kitchen in the morning to a sense of some lightness. When I am in his presence now I wither and sink, in ways I think as I am not coping that my reaction to him is irrational, he’s a nice guy after all and a good dad.