Hey. This is my first post here and I am writing because basically I have nowhere else to turn. So my story is that I'm from another European country, living in the UK. I'm from a really messed up, complicated family and grew up with mum with pretty severe mental health issues,a dad who was more interested in his own life than keeping his kids safe and an extended family with a mixed bag of issues from severe mental health problems to substance misuse and miserable marriages all around.
When I moved to the UK, I had only recebtly converted to Christianity. At home I attended quite a middle-of-the road sort of a church that didn't put too much emphasis on dictating how people ought to live. When I moved here, through a friend, I ended up in a very conservative congregation and quickly sapped up all their views, especially when it came to marriage and relationships. Like many other girls in that church, I was really longing to get married and start a family. I think the fact that my home life in my own country was still such a mess and I Did a lot of caring for my mum even from abroad (she was sectioned three times when I first moved away,always shortly after I returned from holidays). I was taken care of by a big group of youth/young adult pastors and leaders and they encouraged me to view church as my new family. All the preaching about leaving your own family behind,picking up your cross and loving and following Jesus over anything else really hit home to me,basically because I just needed an escape.
I got access to some counselling through church. With a background of sexual abuse in childhood as well, I had a period where I was really confused sexually too and not sure whether I liked men or women... I now look at my experiences with women as a lovely memory as opposed to this sinful and awful mistake. However, I am sure I am straight and I have quite a thing for the sort of guys who sort of unintentionally behave like the "alpha male". My husband is definately not this type.
So anyway, on my second year in this church, my then best friend had read a really conservative book about dating and we basically both managed to get ourselves brainwashed into thinking that it would be the godly and right thing to do to go for dates even with someone you did not fancy, if they were a godly guy and wanted to serve Jesus. you'd then see if the dating would slowly make you develop those feelings for the person. Long story cut short, I met someone who was interested in me and said yes to dating him even though I was not attracted to him. My "best friend" was pretty heavily involved in the whole process and a lot of the mentors and friends from the church also gave me/us advice along the way. I hardly spoke to my own family or the friends I had from home (I sort of pulled away from them when I became a Christian, being afraid of their influence.).
We married after having dated for 11months, most of it in different countries because he went Africa for some of it. We had never kissed,cuddled, touched, only held hands. I had seen him topless twice and I remember not wanting to see more. I went pretty far on the wedding night and honeymoon sexually because I felt it was my duty. I ended up having a severe panic attack and developing an awful IBS that lasted for nearly a year and made me bedbound and unable to work and study at times.
Fast forward 11 years. After baby number 3 and finally learning to state my own needs during the birth (with sexual abuse background this is very very difficult), I feel like I have suddenly snapped out of a bad dream. I have grown up to be a strong woman and I know what I want and I do not want in a way think i never did before. Nothing in me ever belonged to me- since birth I was used by my mum as a support and someone to lean on and sexual abuse by a family friend just messed up my relationship to my body completely. I have never known how to draw boundaries. I now realise that I cruelly used my husband as a life boat to get away from all the sh*t.
I am now at a point where I do not want to keep going to the conservative church we are part of. I have stopped having sex with my husband (it is very rare anyway, he doesn't really have a healthy sex drive and I really don't want him). We have three small kids age 7, 3.5 and 1.5. I am exhausted- still at home with them. There is no family support and we are part of a really stuck up, posh church where I feel extremely uncomfortable. I feel like I want to run away.
We have always argued a lot. It has been extra bad in the last few months. My husband and I have nothing in common, and I just feel awkward and uncomfortable around him. I have told him that I am not attracted to him and that I am doubtful we are going to pull through. He is obviously really heartbroken.
He has not made any concessions though. I'd like to attend a nice Anglican church with a female vicar round the corner, he refused to move away from a conservative male-led church, but also refuses me to go on my own without him and the children. He fluctuates between saying that if i want to leave, I will need to leave the family home, not him and on softer days he might say he would be willing to leave. Lately it has been more like if i leave with the kids, he will fight nail and tooth against it and fight for custody too. He is in an established job, no mental health record and in good standing within our conservative church. I have mental health history including PND and very limited support because I have started to distance myself from this conservative group. I am terrified that he would take the kids from me.
He is a great dad, does every thing for the kids and when he is off, will change nappies, clean etc. However, that and the fact he has a decent job are the only good things about our relationship. He has no drive or interest or ability for exercise, for maintaining and decorating a nice home or for saving up for nice holidays. His family or posh and weird and basically hate my guts. They are very tough upper lip whereas I am more warm and expressive, which they hate. We have talked about moving back to my country, where I have my siblings, my parents who are a lot more stable and sorted in their late years and my friends. I feel desperately lonely and miss all those people a lot.
I just don't know whether to leave him now in England where we have jobs ( I can go back any time) and some friends and our kids have school and nursery friends. His family live in Scotland and never visit. Or whether to do a big overseas move and see if we can make things work in my country.
My husband has said he will do every thing to not break a marriage. I think he sees it as really really sinful. Whereas I grew up with parents who were miserable and probably should have divorced earlier (they did when I was in my 20s). He is happy to stay married even if I never sleep with him again. But after having kids, I feel like so feminine and sexy and full of life and I just want to love and have sex with someone who knows how to experience passion. I know it is unrealistic to think anyone would want to be with me with the three kids, but i would have lots of time for myself if we had a 60-40 arrangement....
Just rambling now. Please respond if you have any wisdom or if you have experience of leaving a conservative church. I still believe in Jesus and that he alone can save us and paid for our sins, it's just that I think i am doubting some of the more conservative views around marriage and relationships now...
Sorry for countless typos etc. Too busy to have time to proof-read and writing on an old crappy phone.