My relationship with my husband is slowly driving me mad.
He has some kind of social phobia (imo, anyway). He'd be perfectly happy if we never had any contact with anyone else. I have been off work since 23rd Dec (back tomorrow and I am looking forward to it!) and since then the only adults, other than shop assistants etc, that I have had any face-to-face contact with are DH, MIL and FIL. No friends round, no invitations, no nights out together, nothing.
I am slowly losing the plot due to loneliness and boredom. He can't understand what my problem is - he's happy to live this way.
I've tried to tell him how I feel. He says he will try to make me feel happier, but then nothing changes.
I am so sad. I need more than dh and dd in my life. Is that so bad? I don't mind if he doesn't want to socialise, but whenever I do things on my own I end up dealing with his sulking, shouting and stamping about.
If I had any bollocks I would be shouting, sulking and stamping about too but I don't. I try to keep the peace. I care about what he thinks and I try to accommodate him. What I am basically saying is that I am becoming a doormat, always trying to keep him happy.
He says he loves me and he cares about what think and how I feel but then continues to act like a three year old if I want any contact with adults outside of work or our relationship.
It struck me over Christmas that there could be another forty Christmases in the future like this... I can't do it, I just can't.
But I can't seem to bring myself to tell him how crap I am feeling and start yet another row or listen to yet more promises about how things will change that never come true.
Please, come and help me find the words to start this most difficult conversation