DH is a lovely man in many ways. He's kind, generous and supportive of me. He's financially supported me through a pg degree and a lot of job hopping until I finally found my feet. I have a great life on the surface, plenty of money, freedom, support, fun.
But, he's anxious and miserable all the time. And he won't help himself. I suspect he's depressed (he agrees) but he does nothing to work on it. Everything becomes an ordeal. for eg. booking a holiday, he gets so worked up about the details and everything going smoothly that it just sucks the fun out it. It sounds small but I feel like I'm always having to make concessions for his anxious behaviour but I get no consideration for how I might want to run things.
He doesn't want to go out with his friends and is very negative about everything, criticising other people etc. He hates his job (family business) but again, won't do anything about it.
Sex is next to non existent, and I suspect when it happens, he only does it for me. Its perfunctory and not generally enjoyable. He isn't tactile at all, I can't remember the last time he kissed or hugged me, despite me telling him it's something I want. this is a huge contrast to when we started dating!
He's emotionally closed off. We can't have a conversation about anything that bothers me in our relationship (and presumably he doesn't bring up anything that bothers him either, as I'm sure he doesn't think things are perfect). If I say I want to talk about something, he says he doesn't want to as 'it'll just cause an argument'.
We've just had separate weekends away with our respective friends (him reluctantly - he's complained a lot the whole process), and he's spent all weekend texting me saying he's having a rubbish time without me, that everything is rubbish, moan, moan... I had a blast and didn't want to spend my time messaging him when I was spending rare time away with mates.
I just feel like I'm at the end. I'm supposed to be grateful that he is stable/ kind/not an arsehole but I just feel emotionally and physically bereft. I don't want to hurt him...
Help!