I have been married for 18 years to dh. It has come to a stage that we are together just for the sake of it. He does nothing to make me feel better and I am the sole provider for the family.
Since the death of dd3 things have got worse between us but we are still clinging on for the children's sake.
I was working on a project and had to go into the office a couple of weeks ago. It's the first time I've done something so similar to what I was doing just before dd3 died, and I broke down crying. I sent my project manager an email explaining and I left the office. He rang me a couple of hours later and was so sympathetic on the phone.
Now I can't stop thinking about him. He's not even the type that I would fall for, but I think it's the kindness and caring that I have missed all these years. I feel like a stupid teenager. He gave me a bottle of wine on Thursday for my work and I can feel myself blushing and didn't know how to react. I have another project lined up working for him. On one hand I'm excited and on the other hand I'm scared. Is this normal?