Long story short, we got together in very early twenties when all we did was get shit-faced, have sex and hang out with our mates - not necessarily in that order!!
Three years later, as he was in the army it was easiest to get married so that we could get a very cheap house rather than keep paying rent privately. Lots of time spent apart with him away, on tour or out with friends.
Another three years and first daughter arrived, two years later, second daughter. I gave up work because we kept moving around and it was ‘easier’ for me to look after the girls than to pay others to do it. Lots of time spent apart with him away, on tour or out with friends.
Twelve more years and we are now home owners. I am working and doing all the housework and school runs etc. He is still in the army, leaving next year and had taken a job in London which will mean he will be away during the week. Lots of time spent apart with him away or playing on Xbox until the early hours.
We haven’t had sex for at least four months.
We don’t seem to connect at all and communication is terrible.
I feel sad but I can’t bear the thought of living like this for the rest of my life.
There’s a lot more to it but that’s a start, I guess I’m looking for someone to understand or offer some advice.
In my early forties and I don’t want to ‘give up’ yet because I feel so sad and miserable and uncared about that I think I need to do something Or my mental health is going to suffer more than it already has (as I said, there’s a lot more to the story)
Sorry for long ramble, thank you for reading of you got this far xx