I wrote late last year about my situation, dealing with breast cancer, grief and an emotionally unavailable DH. My head was all over the place and I developed feelings for another man, acted on these feelings too, unbelievably really looking back.
Where I am at now is that I have had some very difficult conversations with DH and I don't know what direction to take. I can see he is hurting and he has tried to open up, it's incredibly difficult though as he struggles to really understand his own emotions to be able to talk about them. He does not want to engage in therapy. He did say he loves me (for the first time in years) but I'm unclear as to whether he is just reacting to me opening up about the OM. Why couldn't he try before, when I was diagnosed. When I was screaming out for emotional connection, telling him I was lonely and planning dates for us. The last date I planned, it felt we had nothing left to say to each other. There was a lot of silence.
He withdrew physically over the past year, he said he was doing this to protect me. He cannot articulate what he was protecting me from though and now he wants to be physical again and I don't.
We have been basically co-parenting, doing things with the DC separately. I mostly take them out on a Saturday and he does the same on a Sunday.
I have been working on myself, continuing counseling, seeing friends, getting back to work and exercising. My mood is incredibly low though and all I do is fantasise about having my own little place, on my own. I can't seem to get the thought out of my head.
I really don't know the best way to move forward and to increase my mood. We have slept in separate rooms for 13 years but for the past 3 years I've struggled to sleep in my bed, my mind races and I end up on the sofa. The DC see me there most mornings. I doubt this is good for them mentally either.
I have to be honest I still think about the OM but I certainly don't want a relationship and I don't want to blow my life up for that. I just want to feel peace.
My grandma recently moved to a care home and I have been spending time at her house alone. My anxiety all but disappears there and I feel such calmness. But I love my DH, I really was besotted by him at one point.