I don't know how to start this post, how to explain my predicament or what I want to hear from anyone kind enough to read my ramblings and reply.
I will start by saying I'm 5 days post partum so perhaps hormones are playing a part and I'm generally tired and confused.
I'm 44 years old. I have five children now, the youngest two with my partner. We've been together for 6 years now and in all honesty I've spent the last two years utterly miserable and bereft. I love this man so much, I adore him. He's my best friend and not only do I find him incredibly attractive and he makes me laugh out loud all the time, he's a great father and step-dad, he's smart, hard working, kind and caring. Every single day he goes out of his way to help me with day to day life and with his little acts of service, like breakfast in bed.
Things have been bad for well over a year now. Our sex life has become non-existent and we treat each other like house mates. I've expressed to him countless times that I'm unhappy and I need some physical contact and connection. It sees to fall on deaf ears. He has always maintained that he's desperate to keep the relationship going and continue as a family. He talks about things that are ten years in to our future and seems to think we will be together for the rest of our lives. But how? When he clearly doesn't want me in the same way that I want hiim.
I've said many times now that we have to accept it's over and draw a line under the relationship. He talks me round, telling me that I'm the problem. If only I could stop talking about leaving, if only I was kinder to him, if only I stopped pushing him away etc, everything would be good. But I'm so tired of trying now, I just can't see any rewards for my efforts. I try so hard to not complain and hope that he will reach out to me and show me some affection, but he doesn't. And so I just lose patience and resort to tears and saying I can't bear it and it's over.
Something was said this evening, something totally innocuous, but it brought it home to me how long it's been since I actually had any physical attention from him. I was brushing my teeth and I started to cry. When I came out of the bathroom he was snoring so I slipped in to bed and although I tried, I was silently crying next to him.
After a few minutes he asked me what was wrong. I said nothing, don't worry. He kept asking me, and I said it's nothing you've done, go back to sleep. He pressed me, so I told him. His reply was 'oh right' and he turned over and went back to sleep.
I'm so done now. I'm so broken by his rejection. But I love him and I want him back the way he used to be.
It's not coming back, is it?