Hi, I’m new on here, but have read through a good amount of this thread and lurked a few time on previous ones. But am really struggling at the moment with DH, and need to vent. (Sorry it's long).
DH is not diagnosed ASD but has suggested himself that he thinks he is, and I agree. We’ve been together for 10 years and have 6 yo DD. When we got together he was working 5 days a week in an office full of women, and had a few friends (old housemates) that he now lived a long way from and a loose group of hobby (climbing) friends. A year before lockdown he started working from home with one day in the office. Then since lockdown he has been completely wfh. When i was pregnant (with hyperemesis) he was still climbing with his club/ friends as I couldn’t climb, but when DD was a tiny baby the first time he climbed outside after her birth he witnessed an acquaintance (who had a slightly older baby) take a massive fall sustaining a life changing head injury. He didn’t climb outside again after this or very much inside and lost touch with all his climbing partners, and needless to say his feelings around the fall he witnessed have never been discussed. He has also gradually lost contact, beyond facebook, with his old housemates.
When we met I thought he was just an introvert, which was fine (I’m not one for big social events myself), and I’ll admit that I was very disillusioned with men, and had a rapidly ticking biological clock, so DH seemed safe, stable and uncomplicated and we had shared interests.
There has always been a total lack of emotions, and i told myself i could handle it and that it was worth it for stability and a family, but now with WFH and no friends he seems to have lost all his social skills. I try to initiate conversations but it is a one way process and he never asks questions, or shows interest in my interest, and if I try and have a conversation about something he is interested in he is condescending. It is soul destroying.
I’ve had some health problems, so life has been tough. I am going through an early menopause and have had my symptoms dismissed by several doctors over an 8 year period of steadily feeling worse and worse and life was like wading through treacle so I have lost all but my closest friends and lost the routine of going out to socialise. But I finally got diagnosed (private blood test) 18mths ago and started on HRT, and had a year under endocrinology to try and work out why but to no avail, but now that I am on a really high dose of oestrogen and Testosterone I am finally feeling like I want a life again. I’ve also got my libido back but not any sexual attraction towards DH, as there is zero intimacy.
He never hugs me and if I initiate a hug it rapidly descends into him groping me, even in front of DD (which has stopped now as I really put my foot down about that). I could have really done with a hug or two over the last few years.
I just feel so lonely and let down. I have a couple colleagues at work whose wives are going through menopause and these guys are listening to podcasts and reading articles and supporting their partners and when they tell me this I have to fight back the tears. I feel so alone. I’m crying now.
He’s a good dad, hands on, does his share and DD adores him, but he infantilises her, and also gets heavily distracted by his current project/ interest. We have done it all with no family support too, so it has been full on. But i worry with the babying how good a dad he will be going forward and I feel that all the emotional and logistical side of parenting lands on me.
I’ve been considering divorce for a while, and started planning a bit this week, but I’m terrified I’m going to ruin DD childhood. I’m no contact with my mother (she was horrendously emotionally abusive and bullying all my life) and my worst fear is f*cking up and losing my DD.
My DH is totally oblivious to any of my feelings or planning and I feel so guilty for lying and leading him on.