HI. Urgh - I've been agoning over this with increasing frequency.
Mid 40s,no kids through choice, got together with husband in 2009 when I was quite the party girl, him 5 years my junior so even less 'mature' at the time. We married in 2016 and have had our ups and downs, but he's a good, decent and kind man overall.
Hence my issue!
When we got togeter I'd been single for along time after a v painful breakup and subsequent depression. My self esteem was virtually non existent and I was out a lot blotting out sadness, unhappy childhood, loneliness etc. However I was picking myself up, gradually discovering who I was and following my curiosity into lots of good things like mediation, yoga, doing things for others, self awareness, went travelling or on great holidays by myself and dicovered really interesting places, developing a career and so on.
He was not into any of that but we both liked to party/drink/get wasted. Whilst a sweet man, he was exceptionally immature and I found it really frustrating. Sex was always a but meh due to his porn habit. A man child, I am making him sound dreadful but we both needed to grow up.
Anyway, we got pissed/built a life together, he moved in to mine, we bought my council house with money from my family, moved a few times, ran a little business together, he grew up and so did i.
Fast forward, here we are and I don't know who I am anymore.
Our sex life is non existent and i don't want it with him anyway. Over a couple of years at the beginning the porn thing really detroyed my desire and even tho he agreed to abstain, and has, it was too late.
I'm a fairly dynamic get up and go person, he's not. I didn;t have a tv when we met and loved it. He pursuaded me to get one, then it was on every evening, just like his mum, now that is the ONLY thing he does except go to the gym or read alone or practice his hobby, which I have no interest in. I just seem to go along wth this. I don't know why. I spend my life doomscrolling and am stuck, I can't get out of this nothing trap and find myself again.
My head was turned recently by an old connection at work. It may have been mutual - I don't know as never pursued it. I left as felt it was a potentially dangerous sitaution (emotionally I mean). I miss him and think of him a lot.
We moved last year into what was supposed to be a dream home - I walked past it so often and it came up for sale at just the right time. It's a full reno project and we were excited having done a house up before (my uncle lent me some money to do it), however this time there's no uncle and I realised pretty quickly that if it's going to get done I will need to plan/do/organise and probably pay it all myself because Mr doesn't have the energy or interest or get up and go for anything like this.
The massive garden needs work, trees trimmed and removed, old sheds taken down. I asked for help and got some but the interest soon wanes. Unless I organise it or ask for it, it doesn't happen.
In the late summer we got a campervan, using my savings of course, he doesn't have enough. Now its leaking and needs various bits doing. Guess who's organising that.
We have a dog who needs care as is becomin disabled. People to come in when I go to the office, deal with the fallout if they ring in sick. Guess who has to organise that, take time off work etc.
My new job is shit so that doesn't help, really stressful and debilitating.
Beyond the dreadful laziness he is kind, caring, supportive (morally at least), does the odd chore if given it. He is a good person, loves me I am sure. But would we get together if we met now? I hear horror stories about online dating from MN women. Is he that bad. How can I get my mojo back with him?
I would hate to leave what should have been my 'forever' home but also dream of being alone in my own little place, independent, losing the shackles of the money pit/reno job that will never get done and getting my life back, whatever that may look like. But is this all a fantasy? I miss my old spontaneity, zest for life, but is that just a young person's thing? Is this what middle age is. Sitting in front of the TV watching box sets every night? I sometimes daydream/fantatise about just ending it all. I wouldn't of course, but I don't want to waste my life like this. I feel so depressed at what started out as a fun, daring and exciting life is now so dull and mundane.
Please tell me your experiences and how you got out of a rut like this.
Thank you for getting to the end!