There's a comedy gig coming up id love to go to - nope, seen them 15 years ago so no point, were too old to do that now (45 and im 41)
I'm going out 3 times this month with various friends for meals etc - why do I want to go out so much why can't I be happy at home
I'm staying over at one of these friends houses with the other ladies because it's just easier and will be fun - why am I doing that, why do I need to stay out, why can't I just come home, who else is going out
On the very rare occasion I'm out late I get messages "where are you I'm worried" so I can't enjoy letting my hair down
Food - all has to be bland and is the same thing constantly (some variation of beef, think mince and potatoes). If I cook something nice for me and DC I get remarks like "that doesn't look very nice". If I say "just try it its lovely" I get "nah I'm not into peppers/chicken/ flavour"
Won't eat anything from the freezer or microwave because it's not good enough so food costs a fortune
We haven't been out as a couple in years, although nowadays I don't particularly want to
If we do go out for a meal he has to invite his mum because "she doesn't get to go out much" And of course it has to be somewhere bland
Every time I say "shall we go to XYZ" it's "ill see if mum wants to come"
I'm drained. I'm bored of life.
He still hounds me for sex though when tbh I'm just not into it anymore and its just maintenance sex.
I don't even think he's depressed I genuinely think he's just turned into a misery. He wouldn't seek help anyway, I was apparently "dramatic" when I had to go on ADs a few years ago.
I actually think he's maybe bored of me and we're just staying together because of the kids, and it's convenient for him as I earn x2 what he does.
That feels good to get off my chest!!