I’d like to hear from people in long term relationships about where they are at now.
I think my paranoia and my relationship anxiety are wrecking my marriage.
To summarise 32 years of together and 27 years of marriage with DC is a bit much, but I’ll give you the basis of my paranoia.
I married the love of my life. We had so much in common, and lived and breathed for each other. Then, for a very large part of our marriage we lived overseas, and I can tell you that mine was one of the few that lasted, with most of our friend’s breaking up with the man going off with local women and leaving a trail of destruction. I remember returning to the UK to live and thinking “phew” at least I don’t have to put up with that pressure anymore.
However, during these 32 years my DH has had a few episodes of “I don’t know if I want to be married any more” that had me in hell for months. Make of that what you will. Possibly someone else? I’ve never got to the bottom of it. The last time was a couple of years ago. Also, my DH works away on projects and can be away around 3 months of the year. I’ve no clue what he gets up to, but my imagination goes wild.
Add into this the menopause, DC leaving home, some extended family members getting divorced as their DH has got themselves a younger model, and I can see firsthand the destruction and mental devastation it entails. I feel like my paranoia and anxiety has massively kicked in. I literally feel like I’m just waiting around for the next time my DH feels unhappy and re-evaluates our marriage. It’s a shit feeling and I’ve told him this is how I feel but he doesn’t do much to reassure me.
I’m constantly worrying about my future and I’m sick of being in this mental jail. To some extent I feel like the state I am in is going to cause it, it’ll come true.
What I’d really like is to love my DH (which I do, he has lots of brilliant qualities) but not have to worry about him ending our marriage. I’m clearly lacking in confidence in our relationship, which is a bit bonkers as we have been together for 32 years. I wish I didn’t give a shit, or could just think, well if it ends, that’s OK because I have some great qualities and someone else would appreciate me. However I don’t think likes this. I’m in my 50’s and I feel really insecure and I’m sick of feeling this way.
I can only liken it to having had a nasty illness, and I am recovered, but it’s permanently on my mind that it’s going to come back. Apologies if that is a really inappropriate thing to say.
One thing I’d like to know, is what is marriage supposed to look like after 30 years and maybe I’ll realise that we are actually OK and I need to chill out. I feel like I’m too old to worry about shit like this. It’s really getting me down.