Had surgery last week (didn't go as planned.
Further surgery to come). Quite traumatic.
Am recovering well physically but am finding myself doing some hardcore ruminating on big life stuff.
I know better than to act on any of it (right now) but I honestly feel like changing my stressful, full time career and splitting from DP of 8 years (no DC together. We each have DC from previous relationships).
Life is short and I am not the happiest or best version of myself. Relationship is.....fine on a day to day basis. He is a good bloke but quite low effort. We get on well and enoy a lot of the same stuff and have a lot of fun together but there have always been communication problems. He is avoidant and doesn't communicate at all unless I initiate it which has in turn caused me to bottle things up which have then come out in unhealthy ways. He doesn't seem to feel or think about things very deeply in general and seems to see any emotion over and above the baseline "normal" as a character flaw. I am in no way dramatic or high maintenance btw. Just a human who sometimes gets overwhelmed dealing with work stress/teen DCs/illness/ageing parents/peri menopause as I think many of us do.
The relationship hasn't progressed in 8 years (we don't live together whilst people we know who met years after us are getting married and buying houses together (I own. He rents). I'm not even sure I want that with him if I'm honest but seeing all these other couples move past us whilst we stagnate just makes it feel like such a waste of time to me.
I think I might be too jaded and independent for a relationship full stop.
He elbowed me in the boob 4 days after surgery because I had encroached onto his side of the bed. He says it was accidental.
He's otherwise been supportive. Lots of cups of tea and giving my DC lifts to their dads while I can't drive.
Can anyone relate? Normal response to surgery or am I being bonkers and/or a bitch?