I feel so sad and helpless.
4years ago I met an amazing man. The 1st man I could imagine marrying and letting into my and my daughters life.
He is kind and generous. My family adore him.
My daughter sees him more as a parent than her Dad. She is almost 20 lives at home and sees him as a permanent person in her life. I am financially independent and my own home.
I love him as he does me. We are faithful and obviously want this. Got engaged.
But we can't stop arguing the last few months.
He has a tendency to blame my hormones starting menopause. I'm on HRT and I agree I'm more emotional and argumentative. By nature I try listen and understand, talk things out, find a resolution, give chances and patient.
He lives with his elderly parent (carer) and self employed.
I have always been supportive and feel this won't be forever. Sometimes it feels like I'm with a married man with another home life.
Over time things have changed. It's normal in a relationship I get that, but he never wants to go out anymore, not even dinner just us. We rarely are intimate anymore as he is tired and still hasn't stayed over in my house. He is respectful of my daughter and his own responsibilities at home I get that.
We had an opportunity tonight. I naturally looked forward to it last few days, thought what to wear got ready and get a call to say he wasn't feeling great was a no go.
I thought don't go mad, it's not a big deal.I'm sure it's genuine. But I felt so pathetic for getting ready and looking forward to it. Rarely do we have time just us. The more he tried to explain how unwell/tired he was the more I kept hearing I/me. I have been hearing that for a while now. It's on his time/wants/needs.
Why can't I feel stupid for hoping, feel sad that he doesn't realise we have no social life or sx life anymore. That this wasn't just about my 'needs or our sx life'.This was how our relationship has changed. We go by his mood/time/energy/decisions. If I try discuss this it becomes a row. He feels stressed. I am being demanding, selfish, impatient, menopausal.
He makes me question myself. Almost gaslighting. This goes around in a circle, me saying I'm struggling feeling like I'm there to accommodate him. Him saying he's stressed and things will change and doesn't need this agro his life is stressful enough. I cry then because I know nothing changes, our fantastic relationship is crumbling away and I can't fix it or make him see that.