We've been together since 04 and married since 11. Three DC 10, 7 and 3. Apart from the kids, we just have nothing in common any more. No shared interests at all. Every conversation is dull and repetitive and results in arguments. We don't even watch TV together because our taste is so different. There's no real intimacy. I moved into the spare room about a year ago. I couldn't bear being in the main bedroom any more. My OH has what I suspect is untreated ADHD and to say it's a very bad and unhygienic mess would be accurate. The bed is never made properly, bedding and sheets rarely changed. The onsuite is foul. There is stuff piled everywhere (I think it's called a floordrobe, clean and dirty clothes mixed together). OH just can't bear to throw anything away and churns it all in heaps (there are parts of our house that basically shuttered because of it - it's a big house so we manage).
I keep going in the hope of change. There's no adultery on either side. But I just feel so sad. I've lost respect for OH truth be told and I just think our life together has become really grim. OH has caused real strain on the shared finances as well in the past by comfort spending. One time, all of our accounts were exhausted, and I realised OH had spent £900 eating in cafes and buying things for the kids from overdraft in the prior two weeks.
At the moment I'm finding the lack of intimacy very difficult. I'm having a period where I want that more and really miss having a true partner.
But I always pull back from separating. I worry about the kids and about how OH wouldn't cope (emotionally and financially) and so we trundle on in misery.
I wondered if anyone else is or has had the same, and whether they found a way through it, or if separating was for the best in the long run, and how they found the courage to do it.